Golden Glade H&M

You've got a Reek :P

Home, Reek had found, was anywhere that his mate and children were. Larksong had been just that -- and that had always been its draw. The veil of the faith that had twisted Reek's heart only concealed the truth beneath a thick and foreign layer of false piety. Now that he looked at the world without the lens of the faith obscuring everything Reek saw, he could finally see life for what it was. It was a far greater comfort than the faith could provide. Without the faith leading him astray, Reek's priorities were finally aligned. His family came first.

As things settled in the Glade and the snow melted away, Reek tried to make as much time with his family that he could. He found Jhala lounging, appearing to be lost in thought. Reek took to her side and laid beside her. "It's cool seeing it all in color, isn't it?" he asked, looking out to admire the rich golden grass that had once been covered by a layer of snow.