Wintertooth Reborn

It had taken a long time to rebuild the pack, to find some semblance of stability. The pack—or what was left of it—had been bouncing from one place to the next, trying to make themselves at home. 

But, as luck would have it, something always went wrong. Not enough game to feed everyone, dirty water, logistics that could've been planned by a blindfolded squirrel… you get the idea.

Then, two years ago, they found this beach. Finally, a place that didn't immediately try to kill them. This was their new Wintertooth, their safe haven. 

Thorin had sworn a vow to protect his pack, to ensure that they would never face such struggles again. But despite the new resolve burning in his heart, there were moments when he couldn't help but think of Riona.

What was she doing now? Had she returned to the royal palace? Had she been reunited with the brother she had so dearly loved?