Golden Glade look what's left of my bled heart

Sorry for the long wait on this. You can tack on an ending if you want, or we can keep going. It's up to you!

Dagfinn turned his head away while Silas spoke. He didn't know what to make of all this except that it was just like when Duskvale disbanded. Everyone went away, one-by-one. Even Saena had left him. And he'd tried to follow Tryphon for a time, but after that storm... all scents had been lost to him. He'd been so overjoyed to see Jhala, another wolf even if she was only a stranger - but the relief was wearing off.

"I haven't seen her, either," he admited, his voice solemn.

Would this pack go the same way that Duskvale had?