Emberwood goodbye, sweet prince

The man gave a weak smile. Even though he did indeed agree that it was selfish of them, he was aware of the prey problems that would arise. His pack would be fine, but unfortunately the others may struggle. "Perhaps," he replied, feeling a bit of that selfish guilt laying upon himself. His stubbornness however, refused him the will to leave, and so he continued to attempt to set claims in the lovely aspens as if the others did not matter.

The girl imitated him quickly, and he smiled at her each time she did it. She showed such promise to him as a pack member, he was quite excited to teach her all he knew- even though that was not necessarily much. 

The scent grew stronger and stronger as they followed the trail, and Aaron assumed they must've gone into their burrow; pity. It was however found to be wrong as they came across a pair of snowshoes digging furiously in the ground. Whether they were digging up stores or perhaps a home he did not know, but he prayed that soon they would be doing neither. With a light exhale of air, he used his shoulder to hold Claudia back. If she did not know how to hunt, it was foolish to teach her when they were both famished. He looked to Madeline with an expectant gaze- she surely was well enough to help.