William held on to Sky as he walked into the cabin. He was back with his people but there was so much tension hanging in the air that he didn’t expect. When he imagined returning home and finding his pack, he imagined them happy to see him. Right now he wasn’t sure how they were feeling. William walked into the cabin. It was small, smaller than he thought from looking at it from outside. But it seemed to be comfortable. There was a sleeping pallet in the corner and a few chairs facing a rudimental fireplace. There wasn’t a fire inside, but there were a few lit candles sitting in front of it. “Here,” the older man said showing them where to sit. William pulled a chair for Sky to sit. She sat down. And he followed. Williams turned to the old man as he moved around the cabin looking for som