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It was Witch who approached her, and Sequoia gave her a sad smile in return for her words. Worripa is gone, she said, One night away would not worry me, but two... two is too many. How many had it been since she had seen him? It was hard to count the exact number, but it had been too many.

Mahler approached then, explaining that he would seek out a messenger from the glacier. It was not a place or pack Sequoia was familiar with, further solidifying her decision to remain out of leadership. Making and keeping alliances was far too much work. She felt exhausted.

He's not old enough to be on his own, she said. He may survive, but... not forever. The boy was nearing four months, but even that was not enough to know the hunt. Survival even as an adult was hard enough on one's own. Sequoia liked to think she had prepared all of the children with the basic skills needed, but that would only count so much if he were truly on his own.