Firefly Glen due to an internal explosion, it breaks into two parts

Neither sentiment did much to assuage Yosemite's worries, but he figured that, as long as he stuck with Nine, he would probably be alright.

The young male looked to the mountain peak, around the base of which he'd caught the scent of several pack wolves. Too, he knew there was a pack further back the way he'd come, just on the other side of said mountain. Two more coastal packs as well, although he was not at all sure where those packs were located.

"There's a pack right here," he said hesitantly, indicating the mountain rising high above them. "We could try them. Or there's a couple on the coast, but I dunno exactly where."