Heavy had been apart of a Russian group, and he had been exploring out for wood.

"Cold.." He said.

Unfortunately, Heavy had ventured a bit too far then he was supposed to.

"Shelter.." He said, walking through the winter fog.

"'Crunch.. Crunch.. Crunch..'"

He fainted with the wood on his shoulder in the icy snow.. little did he know.. he fell on the doorstep of a winter kingdom.

The big Russian bear of a man.. lying on the doorstep of a forbidden winter kingdom.