Snowforest Taiga You fell asleep again

Tryphon's chest constricted when Scimitar mentioned the taiga, but there was no reason for it. At least, none that the boy could discern. He shook his head softly, appearing thoughtful. "I spent a bit of time further north; not that far, but.. It would be hard on everyone." He mentioned this casually, his ears slipping back ever so slightly at the reminder that he hadn't been there, and then continued. "You and Bazi and the other adults could manage easily, obviously. But I don't think it would be a safe route for the rest." And the children were the most important aspect of the pack, right? Tryphon felt a little guilty for using that excuse to keep away from the colder lands, yet he would be persistent if the need arose. Something about the north scared him.

"But it's entirely up to you, obviously." He hastily added, throwing the words together so quickly that they practically slurred; then, he took a step back and fell quiet. He really didnt want to make Scimitar more agitated than he likely already was. If given the order, Tryphon would hunt down the perfect home for all of them.