Razorback Ridge Winter at it's finest

Ace hesitated for a moment, debating whether to go to the female’s den or make his own den. He never visited someone’s den before. Ever since he was a young wolf, he had been creating his den independently. Living and sleeping alone in his den had become a huge habit for him. He was so used to living in solitude that now he remained uncertain about the female’s invitation. Should I really go with her? What happens if I take all the space? She might feel uncomfortable. His own voice echoed inside his head. Ace gave the small wolf a thoughtful look, reflecting upon her invitation. He realized that he doesn’t have much time to think. He had to act swiftly and decisively before the weather would become worse. He shook his body to remove the white flakes. “Holy cow! It’s very cold today!” He picked up the thyme with his teeth and waited for the she-wolf. “I.. I will come to your den.” He said with a hint of hesitation in his voice. “We better hurry up or else the wind will take us right up into the sky.” He turned towards the west.