[feyre.archeron]

Prince shuffled through the snow, the cold sinking into his paws. He let the snow melt into his fur, making his paws heavy. He said nothing, just continued on, walking away from the only home he and the pack had ever known. He glanced back one more time at the den where the Dire's were now rummaging through what kill they had left. In his distraction, his chest slammed into Laya who had turned around to check on him. She pushed her head against his chest comfortingly and he pulled her into his paws as she comforted him.