Rorret looked calmly from one to the other, then back at his brother, his thoughts quickly whirling through his mind. This was hardly a choice. What other option was there, to stay here whimpering in the cold until they starved to death? Mother wasn't coming back.

Not that his blubbering brother would ever agree to it on his own. Good thing Rorret was there to keep him straight, or who knows what he would do.

He took a step forward, paws squelching in the mud, and looked between Satoru and David. "Alright," he said, nodding definitively. "We'll go with you."

And without waiting for Collier -- knowing his coward of a brother would follow him, as there was nothing else to do -- he padded up between the older wolves and waited for them to lead him home.