Zeref softly smiled. Listening to Draco felt like some rival to Aneksheram took pity on him and this was a way of easing the suffering he has to endure.<span style="font-style: italic">"I am sure we can figure something out about your visits. I would appreciate your letters. Not quite sure about presents since I am unsure how much luxuries are allowed in my prison,"</span>he thought. He took a deep breath and wiped some small tears away.<span style="font-style: italic">"I love you too Draco, just as I love your brother, and your father and all your family."</span><br/><br/>----<br/><br/>Fenrir listened to the report and nodded. "Yes, carry word back to Erza, and if Natsu comes back, prepare to head up that area. Tomorrow I'll go to scope it out." As he said this he plopped back down on the bed.<br/><br/>Several Hours later, Fenrir was walking though a snow covered forest, heading towards the mountains in question. He kept one hand on his sword and looked around knowing that if he got too close, the Devil Serpents will notice.<br/><br/>"I think I'll just set up camp here tonight." He said to himself. And he got to work doing just that so he'd be able to have a good chance of fighting any enemies that come his way.