Formerly mates with Aspen, the two split over a... Disagreement.
Aspen stood next to Tundra, tears welling up in his eyes as he looked at the wolf's shallow breaths. "Tundra, I... I know I haven't treated you the best." Aspen said, slowly sitting down despite Tundra glaring daggers. "You think?" Tundra said, before coughing. Aspen flinched at his harsh tone, but continued. "I was blinded by my own desires, and followed my bloodthirst instead of love. I know I can't be forgiven, but I just wanted you to know... I-I really love you, after all this time. Even if Zoarae chases me out of Abris' paradise, I'd love to meet you there." He finished, before getting up to leave. Tundra slowly stood up, bonking heads against the Pack Leader. "I'll meet you there." He muttered, before laying down. Aspen looked back and struggled not to cry as Tundra's shallow breaths eventually stopped entirely.
