The wailing pups stumbled back, their stomachs churned and their insides felt warmer. Without speaking to each other they walked back to the door. Their minds felt hazy.
Avestern took several wolves with him out of the factory and went to the forests edge. He kept his eye out for patrolling wolves but when he and the group saw no one he spoke to them in a hushed tone and shortly after they left.
As time passed and Mirtin watched everything going ‘alright’ and before she’d lay down to rest she passed by the caretakers to see if the pups in the pack were doing well.