Moonsong Glacier Whence comest thou?

woohoo! No problem!

"Sure thing."  It was a noncommittal answer, but the Blackthorn was by nature a noncommittal wolf.  There were too many possibilities to tie himself down right now and he knew he would move on long before he chose a place to settle.  This place wasn't what he needed currently.  But this Fitz was decent to offer.

He hung out a short time after the alpha left, toying and sliding on the ice, before boredom sent him once more on his way. Maybe in going south he'd find something worth seeing. It was worth a shot anyway.