Snowforest Taiga You fell asleep again

With Tryphon’s intentions solidified, Scimitar offered only a nod to his advice. He would not put his children in anymore peril – they had been through enough the past few days. They would not go further north – and honestly, he was loathe to go anywhere near the Duskfire Glacier, whether the pack was still there or not.
 
“We’ll go to the direction of the East – perhaps around the same area our old home was, Swiftcurrent Creek.” With that, the regal pulled back, casting another glance over the young wolf. Scimitar did not have a forgiving nature, and the silver man’s flakiness to the pack would take awhile to be eased. Where areas the Alpha would normally nudge his companion in that moment, Scimitar simply nodded, motioning that they were to find the others. “Let’s go prepare the others for the journey,” was all he said in finality, and with that, the cinnamon wolf swept away.