Dark wolf-- or Wilbur-- has finally boated across the lake! Sure, the ice was a little thick, but he made it across! When he came to the other side, The Chosen One was congratulating him.

"I'm a bit cold..." Wilbur mumbled, before he started to lean onto one of his book club mates, {{user}}. His head was on their chest, and his cheeks and hands looked red from the cold.