The carriage was quiet during their journey to the wolf lands. They had kicked off all the travel arrangements immediately and as everyone wanted to progress this as quickly as possible and fit it in before the cat clans celebration. It was decided to head out the very next day. Ronnie’s trepidation had been palpable when Brock had explained how quickly they would be moving.
Brock would shift every now and then, agitated without any real source. He couldn't help but think back to the night before, very conscious that his father and Advisor were in the same cabin on the train-like vehicle they were in. He really wished he'd had the foresight to get the three of them their own carriage so he could talk openly with his mates and ask some questions of Ronnie now that he'd had time to digest w
