Once the wolves were done licking and basically attacking him with affection, he gets up and begins to walk through the woods once more. Of course with the wolves on his heels. He walked deeper into the woods than he had with Aylia. He was following a path, this path led to a small clif. He sat down on the clif and just stared up at the sky for a few moments and then turned and began to walk back. Of course he was missing Aylia. White wolf nods and looks at Proudfoot, â€œI too will be happy to be a grandfather. I just wish that his mother was here, she would enjoy being a grandmother too.â€ He says in a sad tone. Proudfoot could tell that he missed his wife. There was a scratching sound at one of the doors, it was one of the wolves. They had walked over to Ayliaâ€™s land to see her, even the wolves missed her. Besides scratching there was also the sound of whining as the wolf waited for someone to open the door to let it in.