His Plumpy Mate
This absolutely could not happen.
I can't let it happen
“I'm serious,” he huffed, “we need as many hands as we can get, we can't handle the witch on our own, some of the Alpha's didn't trust my words”
“We can convince them”
“While time runs and Ursa gets even closer to achieving her goals? I'd rather take my chances” he insisted
“The northern lands are harsh, inhabited by rogues, Vampires, dwarves, Goblins, gnomes, even the survivors of the Lost Lycan clans might be there.”