Emberwood May the bridges I have burned light my way back home

Maja made a split-second decision. "Sure," she murmured. She glanced back towards him. The wolves who were the first ones in the pack, were usually the most trusted. Maja was a wolf of loyalty, if it didn't count her family (it wasn't her fault anyway). So this would be a good choice, she hoped. Her ears twitched as she thought more about it. It was too late to go back anyway, even though she didn't want to leave.