Revenge for my Losses

Snow fell softly as I began to hop into the deeper areas of the forest. I panted, my white fur stained with mud and snow. I finally came to a small opening in the forest. I was confused. 'Where's the bed?' I thought, hopping forward. I saw dirt covering the entrance to the cave. I sighed and began to dig until I was able to squeeze through. I fell onto the hard rocky ground. I stood on my hind legs and sniffed. I picked up his scent and followed it. I breathed a sigh of relief as I saw him sitting on the edge of his bed. "You called?" I asked softly, walking forward. He lifted his head and smiled weakly. "Ah, I thought you had forgotten me." he whispered. I chuckled. "How could I forget you, my love?" I replied, my silver-blue eyes shining brightly. He chuckled and motioned to me. I walked closer and sat down next to him. He let out a cough and sniffed. "Are you ok?" I asked. He shook his head. "It seems I am dying…" he said, letting out another cough. My brow furrowed with worry. "Are you sure it's not just a cold?" I replied, moving closer. He nodded. "Ever since the Guardians locked me down here, I haven't been able to feed off of fear. And now, my starvation is taking its toll." he said, hugging me gently. A tear fell down my cheek. "No. I won't let you die." I said. He gripped my fur tightly. "Please… Destroy the Guardians… For me…" he whispered. His grip softened and he died in my arms. His head rested upon my chest. I cried silently. My sadness melted into pure anger. "I will… My beloved, Pitch…" I hissed.