Time of Healing ((Fenrir and Harriate only))

Unconciously she moved into his touch seeking the comfort it offered. Thoughts of what she had done to Raith flew threw her head and she curled into herself.

he held her face to his chest and ran his hand down her face

Slowly her eyes flickered open. At first she didn't see Fenrir but when she did she jumped trying to pull away.

he held her firm and looked down at her "shh now girl calm yourself"

'Please don't make me go Fenrir. please.' She begged looking pleadingly up at him.

he looked at her non plussed "ya gotta go 'm afraid"

'Why?' Harriate asked looking up and meeting his eyes with her scared green ones.
'he'd be better off without me. All i have ever done is hurt him.'

"shut up" his voice was short but not unkind "you have to see him or it will grow worse beetween you you understand"

'I...i can't. I know he probaly hates me...but i don't want to see it. i don't want to see the hate in his eyes. Please Fenrir don't make me. i can't..' She drew off trying to steady her breathing holding back the tears.

he looked down his amber eyes meet her greeb "all will be fine"
he reached forwar for her bacon sarnie 2now eat"

'm'not hungry' she protested but her stomach chose that very moment to protest. Loudly. This caused her cheeks to glow red.

his ears prickled and smirked "yer guts seem to differ" he put the plate to his side and picked up one sandwich and put it up to her mouth "eat"

She tried to keep her mouth shut but her wolf smelled the meat and over powered her and her jaws opened taking a massive bite. The wolf howling in pleasure.

"thata girl chow down" he said as she chewed

The wolf continued to make her eat until the whole sandwhich was gone just leaving bread crumbs scattered all over her.

he grinned "Mucky pup"

She blushed again and tried to climb off Fenrir. Determined not to go see Raith.

he grabbed the hem of her robes and pulled her back

She pulled weakly against him but realised it was no use.
'Please Fenrir.'

he pulled her onto her lap
"no"

'I can't face him. Please.' She begged unconciously pulling the puppy dog look.

"ooh sod off i invented that look riddle" he sneered he stood and picked her up and carried her like a purse

'No Fenrir please stop.' She screamed wiggling about trying to get loose.

"its 'appening riddle stop fightin youll thank me for it later" he grunted

'no...' She kicked Harder and harder until she ran out of energy and stilled, silent tears slipping from her eyes.