it's Christmas time in Storybrooke and Zara has a little surprise for Fenrir. A little Christmas traditions make their ways into their little celebrations.
Zara had spent most of her life in the castle, and well she hadn't done much to help set up for much, she however, seeing as she now was staying in a little cabin with Fenrir and well she wanted to surprise him, she had made up a few small dishes, the meat was still cooking on the fire, a smile on her lips, she was currently decorating the had gotten him a gift a small one, but it meant a lot, she had started doing such as soon as he had left to go hunt. She wrapped her arms about herself.
When Fenrir had opened the door, he was to be greeted with a decorated house, he was soon greeted by Zara, with a smile before looking up and pointed," I believe you're under some mistletoe, Mikkel." She grinned some as she moved closer before kissing him softly on the lips. " Merry Christmas My love." She looked at him. A chuckle left his lips as he nuzzled her gently," Is that a new nickname, My lover?" He asked." Do you like it?" She whispered," very much so." He replied with as he kissed her softly in reply.