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~Christopher: 25%

It had been a while since the beach incident and the catastrophe that took place between Erik, Katina, and himself. Like Minna, he had shut himself inside his duplex for a while. He needed a break from the drama. However, he still craved interaction. That's when he remembered the key that Minna gave him.

Smiling some, Chris lept off his bed, grabbed some of the venison he sliced up out of the fridge, and rushed over to Minna's duplex. He took the key and slid it into the doorknob and turned. He entered with a warm smile on his face.

"Good evening Minna," Christopher greeted her as he shut the door behind him. "I brought something for us to eat if you're hungry."

Raising an eyebrow, Christopher couldn't help but snicker at Minna's response. She was obviously tired and worn out still. He set the venison on the counter and approached the bed. He reached out a hand and caressed her shoulder some, then slowly slipped into the bed with her. He wrapped his arms around her in an embrace and got into a spooning position with her.

"I'll keep you company for a while," Chris whispered sweetly into her ear, kissing the back of her neck.

He just laid there with her, enjoying the sensation of having her close to him.

'She feels so soft,' he thought contently.

Murring a little as Minna ran her hands through his chest fur, he smiled at her and brushed away the hair covering up her face. He gazed at her for a moment and then leaned into Minna so he could nuzzle the side of his face against hers. This was followed by a playful licking of her nose. It was his way of showing his affections and telling her to keep it up.

When she asked how he was doing, Chris let out a long sigh and quickly got the details of the past days out of the way, "To make a long story short, I'm healing up fine but there was more drama a couple days ago. Erik and I were working on plans for the film club, then I had some relapse involving my past, I freaked out, We met another person named Katina who was becoming some kind of canine."

"After I was better, we went for a hunt. Katina got way into her canine behaviorial traits and got a tad bit jealous when I mentioned you. Then when we tackled a deer and killed it, she snapped out of it and had a breakdown. She couldn't take what she had done and passed out, not breathing. So Erik and I ended up running her to the infirmary. When she came to, she thankfully didn't remember too much..."

He pulled away from Minna for a moment and lay flat on his back, rubbing his face. "Anyway, I needed some R&R... and I wanted to see you again so I decided to come by. And on the bright side, I got to at least keep the deer carcus."

At that moment, he grinned just like Erik would, fangs exposed.

"I don't think you really would have found me so adorable if you had seen the number I did on the deer," Christopher smirked back at her. "It was pretty messy. I was covered from head to toe in blood from that hunt. But it was definitely quite invigorating. Don't worry either, the deer didn't suffer for too long. We took it out pretty quickly before that. Now say, who's hungry?"

Christopher let out a bellowing laugh over his comment. Once he calmed down a little, he placed his pawwed palms on top of Minna's to follow her motions across his chest hair. He squeezed her hands gently as they moved along together, becoming intwined. After a while, Chris began to pant from the soothing touch against his coarse fur.

"So..." He said with pleasure present in his tone, "...How long you been cooped up in this little cage for, hmm?"

Christopher sucked in his lower lip, trying to supress laughter when Minna told him that it'd be only a matter of time before she started killing some form of game too. He let it slip out in a teasing manner, "Yeah, you'll be hunting bugs and lizards and plants."

He stuck his tongue out playfully and nuzzled her again, but this time across the neck. "But it's ok... Besides, it'll be easier game than what I have to hunt. But I will say that once you allow yourself to accept it, it's really fun. Then again, I'm not your typical person for that matter."

At that moment, he placed his hand on her chin and turned her to face him. He moved in closely and gently pressed his lips against hers quickly. But instead of a kiss, he just licked up to her nose again and giggled.

"So, what do you want to do?" he inquired, snuggling in closer.

"Actually," Christopher began, "if you could pass me my 'dinner,' that would do nicely. I'm more hungry than I am thirsty."

He stood and followed her over to the fridge and wrapped his arms around her waist. "And as for what we can do... How about we watch a movie together, talk a little, cuddle a bit, and then in the morning, I'll make you a nice breakfast. Whatever you want. Pancakes, eggs, french toast, waffles. Anything you'd like."

He leaned in behind Minna and nibbled on her ear slightly as he whispered, "How does that sound to you...?"

Christopher grinned and jested, "Since you'll probably be kissing me, I think I'll have to go with cooked you killjoy you."

As she went to sit down with her poptart, Chris pulled a pan out from the cupboard and asked her, "Do you have any olive oil? By the way, that's not a very healthy dinner. I hope that's not all you're eating tonight."