Blacktail Deer Plateau Every Time A Bell Rings

Engel didn't turn his head to ackowledge Pema's presence, all eyes remaining on the grave mound. "She was....she was the love of my life." He couldn't believe he would ever find the resting place of Heartha, ever. He had put it all behind him. 

"The pack was attacked...I lost a son and a mate that day" he added to the answer, amazingly his eyes had not gotten wet, not just yet. "I thought she was killed...So I ran. I kept on running, left it all behind." And Howl had managed to pick up the pieces. He had to admit, he now had newfound respect for Howl. If he could have met him again, he would have thanked him. For giving Heartha a no doubt happy end.