Sierra howled back to all of them as a farewell, and then her pack resumed to their normal duties. She ordered for a border patrol and sent out a few hunters when she was sure Krelleg was gone.  Though she wished Tenebrae had stayed behind.  Several packmates of hers, hunters and fighters not sent out, started clearing the snow from Sierra's den for her.  She thanked them and started doing it herself as well.

(I don't really know what to do next o_o )

The Krelleg pack headed to a densite near the mountains. It was an old one, damp and with one main central cavern rather than smaller dens for them, but it was safe and mostly sheltered. While everyone was laying claim to where they were going to sleep that night, Tenebrae crept away and headed to the forest. No one would miss an Omega, surely?

He arrived to the same place he'd seen the Alpha before, and was a little hesitant. What if there were other wolves on patrol that day? Worry eventually got the better of him, so he headed back over the border, settling down just outside Soncha territory to wait. Hopefully, Sierra would show up.

Sierra crept along in the snow, skimming the border.  Did Ten remember?  Or was this not the day?  She hoped that she would find him and that she would be able to be with him.  Finally, she saw nothing.  Then Sierra came upon the spot where they first met.  Memories came back, but she didn't think about them for long.  He wasn't there.

Or was he?

As Sierra peered closer, he actually was there.  Bounding forward, the Alpha play-tackled him in joy.