Sea Lion Shores Plastic Beach

"I don't know," was the first thing that came to mind. "I couldn't go back to Arthendal." After disappearing without a word? No way in hell he could go back there. "Joining a pack sounds like a good option," he went on, "but I've been lingering. He didn't know why exactly. With winter here, what option could be better than that?

"Maybe," he started, "I mean, if you want, we could stick together for now. Much better than going out alone." Winter was here and being alone wasn't a good plan. Two is better than one.