Otter Creek Dark souls stir inside me

Unfortunately for him, what he had hoped to be true wasn't. There were no Russians here.

Maybe Dijax had been hoping some of his pack mates had escaped, too. But now all he wanted to do was head South again to come to their rescue. It had already been weeks, so the survivor wasn't convinced they would still be there... But their scent might still be strong, considering they had been a number of wolves. It could lead him to them.

"Если Вы знаете о Беринговом море, вы знаете, как далеко это отсюда?" Dijax asked, reverting the conversation to the coast. He reminded himself he was here to find his home, not to make friends, as much as he wanted to.