Great Bear Wilderness cause i was filled with poison, but blessed with beauty and rage

This looks like a good place to end it. :P

The assassin allowed himself a few moments of bliss. He rarely went a day without his thoughts racing through him, whether it be his plans for hunting or patrolling, or just the occasional insane murmurs. He hadn't been in a place like this in a long time. He pressed against Cara's soft fur, practically feeling the sparks.

He did not want to pull away, but he had to go out, sadly. They needed the support of others if they were to survive the winter. The dark wolf slowly pulled away from his Frost Queen, giving her one last lick on her muzzle before beginning to stand.