Its dark the sky shows no signs of light as the stars hide. The wolf cub has grown into a broken soul hungry for vengeance and now stands with her pack and her mate at her side all ready to fight for justice. The Father stands with his sins of pride and greed and his pack of murderous wolves. Both packs stand tall eyeing eachother while the leaders wait to command them to kill. One last look at her mate both the she-wolf and father howl to attack and the sky goes red. Both groups sprint at each other until they combine resulting in sound of snarls, whimpers and sounds of pain.

The she-wolf grabs an opponent by the neck and flings him around until she tears out his throat and his blood stains her fur afterwards she hears the familiar cry of one wolf, She turns and sees her mate cornered and helpless. The she-wolf runs desperately to him but it was too late he was pinned and they all lunged for him tearing him apart. The she-wolf howls in sorrow but it quickly turns to grief as she look around the field, the blood and gore, the bodies, the pain and the guilt as she sees her pack die in vain. A mocking howl rings in her ears from her fathers being and quickly she lunges for him only to be overpowered and pinned down. He was on top of her snarling and she knew it was her time to die. He opened his jaws and lunged.

I awake in panic with tears rolling down my eyes, "It was just a dream….but what did it mean?" I look over at Connors side but see nothing but a note.

"You didn't look to well so I went hunt instead, go to the Munroe tavern wait for me there…"I remember the day I met this man I was 18 and now its been 4 years but I still feel his emptiness.

I look around and see that snow was beginning to fall so I get up and put on my robes. As I walk I hear the distant howl of a wolf and speed up and think about me and Connor, "How serious are we I mean we haven't even slept together yet and what happens after all this is over will we stick together or go on our own paths…." I begin to remember my first lover his name was Lawrence and we met when I was 16. He was hunting and I was picking berries, he was the only one who saw past my eyes but we were both naïve as most teenagers are we thought our love was forever until he met a better more pretty dame. I still remember all the crazy things we did the first time we made love, the first time we kissed, my hands running through his black hair, and looking into his green eyes. I laugh to myself a little and see the tavern, "Maybe a quick drink will set my mind straight."

I wait for what seems like forever with my 3 bottle of ale in my hand surprisingly not drunk, "Reminder drink more then 3 bottles of ale next time." I finally see Connor come in with a stern look on his face not even stopping to look at me just giving money to the innkeeper for a room and walking up, "Well this should be good." I say sarcastically. I walk up feeling the alcohol take its toll and my patience wearing thin, "Connor?" I say as I open and close the door as I enter.

He sits down on the bed and puts his face in his palms, "Ugh…" he groans with frustration.

I climb onto the bed and over to him to rub his shoulders, "What is the matter?" he gets up and glares at me.

I knit my brows as he walks away and sits in a chair, "I Just need to be left alone kat ok."

I nod my head and exit as I yearn for more ale, "great…he is so stubborn I swear." I sit at the bar and order another bottle. As I look around I see drunkards trying to seduce a woman, passed out patrons and a couple whores walking happily, "Aye get me another…" I yell to the bartender.

He hands me another with concern, "This is your 8th bottle don't you think you've had enough?"

I slur in my speech, "I-I thing- think you sh-should keep that h-hole in yo- your face shut." I try to stand but I fall laughing as the world shakes and spins watching the people run in terror from the sight of my eyes.

The bartender shouts, "Aye boyo get down here and control yer woman here!"

I laugh uncontrollably and see Connor come over to me, "kat…"

He picks me up and I giggle, "You are strong." I giggle loudly.

He takes me up to my room and puts me on the bed, "Stay."

I look up at him, "Oooh what do I get if im good huh?" I smile seductively at him.

He just shakes his head and sits at the desk and I stumble up behind him rubbing his shoulders and giggling, "Come on lets have fun…please?"

He groans and turns around to me frowning,"You are too much to handle sometimes I swear…"

I giggle and yawn as I stumble back to bed and pass out. I get up and Connor is no wear to be found, "Gahh my stomach." I clench my stomach and vomit in the nearest container, "I don't think anyone will miss that." I look up and see that its still night and I see Connor walking through the snow, "What I the name off…" I get my robes on and follow him silently.

I see Connor stop and wait surprisingly unaware of my presence but soon I see a sight that infuriates me to the core, Haytham Kenway and Connor meeting at night in the forest…