Felltree Marsh This.. Is the real world.

Ukko finally gave his name which gave Esaro a little sense that maybe he was slowly gaining trust but it wasn't there yet. The snow began falling again. At first he ignored it but apparently it was a sign of a problem. It's cold and being out in a blizzard would be a nightmare. He was depending on Ukko to at least offer a little shelter. It was time to get moving again.

Before really moving anywhere Esaro decided to reply to the question. "Honestly I don't know the reason. I didn't see anything wrong with any of them. They all acted like family up until the end. It really does feel like it was all some sort of play put together now."

The wind was starting to blow harder in one direction. Talking now was pointless, it would have to wait until later. He hoped that shelter wasn't far, He was tired of being cold without the possibly of warming up. Thanks to Ukko these problems would soon be over and then he would have time to think for himself. Process everything that happend and then grief for his lost. All the bonds he had were gone, they were either broken or fake.

Esaro was really looking forward to seeing other wolves. This time he would make sure his bonds were as real as could be. He had to avoid the risk of everything repeating itself. This meant he was going to have to check on all his friends every day once he finds them all. Esaro looked at Ukko. Here is the first friend.