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 Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2016 1:53 am
Esabel gave a soft sigh as she slid her shorts on then pulled on her tanktop before turning to face him for a moment before moving into him and wrapping her arms around his waist. She knew something fairly vital right now but she was too frightened to speak up just yet. Well, maybe not so frightened as much as upset. What she knew went back a very long time ago. Very long ago, indeed. What she knew dated back to very close to her creation. Back when she was still with her Creator… Back when she was with Goh, back before he’d started body-hopping. Unlike Ilea, she’d never seen his face without his metallic mask on. But she did know about another little detail that Ilea didn’t… As she thought back, she started to shake a bit but pulled back and chewed on the tip of her thumb a bit as she looked up at him again. She usually only chewed on her thumb when she knew something that she didn’t think anyone wanted to hear or that she thought she’d get in trouble about. The habit dated back about that far too, coincidentally… She moved away from Wolfe to pace a bit as she thought hard, deliberately concentrating on being less… herself… than usual so that she’d be able to say what she had to say as clearly as possible instead of making him wade through Esabel-speak to understand it. “What he said in there… Esabel- I mean, I remember something like that… Back a really long time ago…” she paused and looked at him briefly before pacing again, “A really, really long time ago… Back right around when I was made… See, Goh had these people that did things for him… Worshiping him, doing odd jobs, collecting stuff for his necromancy,” she paused again to look at him but didn’t start pacing again, “and tracking down people he wanted special,” she said in a softer tone before she started up again, “See, they’d do whatever he wanted because he did things for them too… Over the years, he did less for them but they didn’t stop and always made sure that their numbers stayed up. I thought they’d all died out thousands of years ago, but maybe they didn’t… If they didn’t then that would explain the robes and stuff…” she continued, starting to really get worked up over the whole thing. Until she just went back to pacing and chewing on her thumb while her defenses went straight down with how less… herself… she became… And the more she thought back, the more rational she sounded…
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2016 3:09 am
Into the fires of battle! Wuflric Von Shadowfang xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Wulfric listened to what she had to say and could see why she was starting to worry. As Esabel passed by him he reached out to her and drew her into a hug "my love if it is these followers that are hunting us then we'll deal with them together, the first time we were attacked they got the jump on us, the next time they won't be so lucky" Wulfric grinned as he gave her a big hug and a kiss on her forehead, it was obvious he was going to need to have to go forward it "i had planned on a more appropriate time to do this but well... it seems events have pushed this to happen sooner than later" he sighed slightly " my love Esabel would you accept the mark of this white wolf? with the mark comes enhanced pleasure and a greater awareness of where each other is, the bond that would be created would allows us to find each other no matter how far away we are from each other." While he did want to have do this done at the right moment, most of the slaves would agree it was long overdue considering how close they were and how deep their bond was already. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Unto the anvil of war!
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2016 10:40 am
Esabel curled into Wolfe with no problem when he stopped her from pacing any further then watched his face as he spoke. So he was able to easily see her shock when he asked her to accept his Mark. She hadn’t been expecting that one at all and it showed on her face. “Esabel knows what a Mating Mark is. Seen it often enough on others to know. Masa-Puppy had one and Marked his mate with one; made messin’ with him easier,” she said in a soft tone, clearly not really thinking just yet. After a brief moment, though, she tried to push through the shock and felt her bloody tears welling in her eyes, “No one’s ever wanted to Mark Esabel like that, though… Lancaster tried but he and Esabel didn’t get along well and he took it back. But his was more about finding Esabel later when he went into heat than in wanting…” she trailed off as she watched his eyes for a moment then looked like she was going to let her tears fall for a moment before she worked at trying to hold them back. “You really want to keep Esabel like that?” she finally asked him softly, her voice tight with whatever emotion she was struggling with. But that question said it all: While Ren and Gin had adopted her as their daughter, and Lily and Ilea claimed her as a sister, no one else had ever really wanted to claim her like he was talking about. No one had ever wanted to ‘keep’ her, as she’d put it. Most of her babysitters had either left or died before claiming her with a Mating Mark. Even though she wasn’t a shifter like he was, she could still give him a Mark in return, binding them both even closer together. Of course, there was no telling how her dark energy would alter him in the process and that was something to really consider before he went on with it. If she Marked him in return, her dark energy would alter him in some way; it was simply how the process worked. Admittedly, she wouldn’t turn into a shifter with him, but she might be able to give him children later on that would shift. If something altered that allowed her to have children… After the last mistake, Ren had allowed Gin to take care of the ‘plumbing’ so that she wouldn’t have kids. But, again, her dark energy operated on its own most of the time, so there was no real telling on whether or not she’d give him cubs. They had 50/50 odds on it at this point. Right now, though, he had to address that question and the emotions behind it. He had to get her to understand that he really did want to ‘keep’ her…
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2016 1:52 pm
Into the fires of battle! Wuflric Von Shadowfang xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Wulfric smiled and looked into her eyes kissing her on the lips before he replied " Esabel the bond i've wanted with you has been there long before we were attacked and separated, truthfully the day of our attack was a desire to go out to a lake i've seen while a mercenary long before i took the job to watch over you, there i had intended to offer the mark to you, that night was a perfect moon which can be seen clearly from that lake, it is usually customary to offer oneself to the one he loves during a full moon but... well obviously when we were attack that prevented me from doing so" Wulfric Picked up Esabel and slid down to the floor and held her in his arms "my love i had decided long ago that i would stand by you through everything, my life is already yours and no one else, nothing will change that. I am yours to do with me as you will now and forever" Chuckling a bit Wulfric continued "to tell you the truth the Wolf within me is attached to you, the bond we have is only proof that we were fated to be by each others side for eternity, and it would make a wolf like me very happy to go through with the ritual of binding myself to you." Wulfric looked up towards the ceiling for a moment before he turned his eyes back to hers "like you i've been alone in this world of centuries being changed when i was left a void in my heart that had never been filled, granted the world is full of people and wolves but i gave up my search for a mate long ago because there was no one who was suitable for me and that was the moment i simply turned my focus to my work as a mercenary, little did i know that fate had someone for me i just didn't know it yet. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me and i would rather spend eternity with you than to spend my life alone." Wulfric for most of his life after becoming a Wolf wondered the land searching, yearning to be loved and to love but as the years went by slowly his desire to find a mate dwindled. He spent his time hunting, fighting, and killing all but had given up on having a peaceful life like he had known long before he was changed. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx songUnto the anvil of war!
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2016 3:51 pm
Esabel couldn’t contain her bloody tears after that and wrapped her arms around him, burying her face in his neck as she shook for a different reason this time. But after just a moment she pulled back to look him in the eyes despite the bloody tears still moving down her face, “Yes… Esabel wants your Mark… And Esabel’s Mark on you…” she told him softly before she leaned in for a kiss that left very little to the imagination. She might have been crying, but it was for joy this time. She was more than willing, she was determined to let him claim her as his own and take him as hers in return. Her kiss let him know that she wanted him and his wolf to claim her in the most primal of ways even as she took the Mark that would tell everyone who she belonged to, that no one else could have her… As she kissed him, her hands flew down his shirt and pushed it back, letting her nails dig into him lightly at first then with purpose as her dark energy started to lay claim to the marks she was giving his back and shoulders, turning them into the unique tattoo that would Mark him as hers. She knew he’d have to bite her to give her his Mark, but she couldn’t help reacting so impulsively as to Mark him first. Even as the black tattoo began to form, she pulled him towards her, getting him to take her to the floor as she continued the kiss, leaving him with no illusions as to what she wanted to be doing when he Marked her… ((Timeskip is yours, Babe!))
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2016 4:41 pm
Into the fires of battle! Wuflric Von Shadowfang xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ((timeskip))
the deed was done, for the first time in their lives Esabel and Wulfric were complete, bound to each other by the marks set upon their skin. the day was spent but there was no mistake that it was a day well spent. Wulfric held Esabel close to his body as was normal for them anytime they had fun, though for them playtime had new meaning behind it and few could understand what it meant for them. For a time Wulfric was content to be close to her he could sense her as clear as day which would make for any misbehaving impossible for her since she wouldn't be able to hide from him, though that only made some games more interesting. Wulfric still had to talk to Lily and Nalyne but doubted that there was any real rush to talk, he would talk to them when he was ready to see them though he was a different wolf now and anyone would be able to tell that just by looking at him, though the same could be said for Esabel as well as his mark showed clearly on her left shoulder.
Wulfric kissed Esabel's neck passionately before he shifted a bit and looked around the Wolf within him had taken over after Esabel had left her mark on him so it was no surprise that most of his gear was scattered about the floor. Wulfric got up for a moment and looked around, he noted that a fresh pair of clothes had been prepared for him and were laying folded on the table. he leaned up against the wall as he looked at Esabel with loving eyes but there would be time a plenty to admire his handiwork and walked over to Esabel "well my love what say we shower and take a walk to see your sister and uncle as i'm sure they'll want to hear about what we've discovered and afterwords we get something to eat?" he grinned as he offered to help her out of bed. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Unto the anvil of war!
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2016 5:12 pm
Esabel gave a soft groan and covered her head with one arm, managing to show off the line of her back as well as the tattoo that now covered one side of her neck and most of that shoulder. It Marked her as his in every way: a wolf leaning over her shoulder with four claw marks moving down the line of her neck, all in a tribalized design that was beautifully lined in black and red over her skin. His Mark was as chaotic as Esabel was but still managed to show: two figures holding each other on one side of his back, a dancing skeleton on the other, and, more importantly, bones forming a letter ‘E’ on either side of his neck; all done in the same tribalized design as hers, also lined out in black and red. And when he shifted form, the tattoo would go with him. “Esabel don’t wanna get up… Esabel wants to stay and cuddle with Puppy…” she pouted a bit, “Lily and Unka Nalyne can wait… Puppy was dead then he wasn’t and now he’s Esabel’s forever so Esabel gets some say… An’ Esabel says we stay right here…” she added, though it might take a bit of work to figure out what she was saying. In essence, she didn’t want to get up. She wanted to stay where they were and cuddle because Wolfe had been dead and she’d been alone. Now he wasn’t dead and they were Marked to each other and she wanted that time with just the two of them. Even now, through their Marks, he’d be able to understand what she meant to say a lot easier. He’d even be able to translate ‘Esabel’ to others if needed. For now, though, she was being difficult about getting up. Though it wouldn’t take much work on his part to get her going if he really wanted to, maybe she had a bit of a point… But she wasn’t one to deny him when he needed to eat… She shifted a bit more onto her belly, her arm still over her head, though the sheet was sliding down a bit further and giving him a very nice view that had to be more than a bit tempting. As she was intending, apparently. Besides, his clothes weren’t the only thing scattered around the room. When his Wolf had taken over, her white outfit had gotten shredded and was now in pieces around the room. One of her pockets was hanging from one of the posts of the bed, for instance. His, she’d been better with and there were fewer tears. But apparently his wolf didn’t want her wearing anything but his Mark for everyone to see… Or not see, if she wasn’t wearing clothes… Talk about a run-around thought… She finally raised herself up on her elbows and looked at him over her shoulder with that adorable frown of hers, “Yous’s is conflicted there Puppy… Doeses you want Esabel dressed or not? Chasin’ that one around is getting weird…” she complained a bit, finding that she had a point. Again. Of course, her point might have been better made if her hair wasn’t going in every direction. Including making it look like she was wearing a black lace veil over her face until she pushed it out of the way with an irritated sound.
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2016 5:38 pm
Into the fires of battle! Wuflric Von Shadowfang xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Wulfric chuckled a bit as she made her point and simply picked her up and got comfortable in bed again, he cuddled up to her and ran a finger around her jaw line before he kissed her on the lips passionately and deeply, her argument was sound he had been thought dead and leaving her alone only to return unexpectedly to stand by her side once more; she deserved as much attention has he could give which meant he would give her the fix she desired. he released the kiss finally and picked her up to carry her to the playroom she would no doubt complain at first but he knew what would get her going and soon had her cuffed to the wall hanging there waiting for whatever pleasures he would give her but it wouldn't be hard for her to figure out what he had in mind and with a smirk on his face he grabbed one of the whips and slowly teased her with it " I believe this has been long overdue wouldn't you say" Wulfric chuckled slightly as he started using the various toys on her skin she had gotten his attention and he fully understood what she desired so he would spend the time caring for her needs before he would consider showering again. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2016 6:22 pm
Esabel melted under his kiss enough that she barely noticed him carrying her into the playroom until he had her chained to the wall. By then, she could pick up his excitement over whatever he had planned and she got even more excited. When he teased her at first, she had to give a begging whimper, clearly needing the attention he was going to give her. By the time they did make it to the shower, her skin was beautifully marked and she was certainly a mess. But she was grinning at him as she leaned her rather tender backside against the cool tile and snatched the soap first. Her wink was his only warning as she started with the soap, clearly intending to misbehave as much as possible as she cleaned him up. That lead to a little messing around in the shower then cleaning up again. When the shower was finally over with, Esabel’s legs were nearly rubber and she stumbled a bit on her way to her dresser to get another of her usual outfits. Unfortunately, her clothes had been getting ripped a lot lately, so she didn’t have anything left in white. She had to go with a pair of linen shorts in deep red with a tanktop in the same color. She really didn’t like red since it didn’t show blood very well. But it was really all she had besides black and she wasn’t going to wear that today. As usual, she didn’t bother with shoes and simply brushed her hair back from her face then left it to dry on its own. While the outfit didn’t show as much as her favorite white did, it still showed off the Mark he’d given her as well as the rest of the marks he’d given her. Including the set of claw marks along one thigh. Apparently his wolf really liked marking her up…. Not that she was complaining! Far from it! She loved it that he could lose control like that with her and it showed through their Marks. She was finally finished and moved over to sit on the table where he was going through the stuff on his belt again. Once he was finished with that, she was willing to head to the dining hall to eat before they went to see Lily and Nalyne. She knew he needed to eat first, after all…
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2016 6:05 pm
Into the fires of battle! Wuflric Von Shadowfang xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx After Esabel had returned them to her room he stayed in bed with her for a moment holding her closely, he was tired the day was full of them bonding but at the end of the day they were both exhausted from all the fun. Reluctantly Wulfric got out of bed Esabel would complain no doubt but he still had a job to do even if it was more of a obligation to keep his love alive and safe so he left the bedroom for a moment what little bit of clothing and all his gear was on the table, Esabel's doing no doubt and stepped over to them for a moment. he grabbed the crystal orb and examined it closely intrigued by what it would do to him once he released it.
His senses had determined that the hallways were quiet which suited him fine for once he didn't want anything to happen more so now that he had Esabel in his life so he stepped over to the door and locked it up tight to prevent anyone from sneaking in at night the slaves always had their ways but for once he didn't want to be disturbed. walking over to the table again he decided he'd break the seal and did so, the energy that was contained within the crystal surged through his body which caused him to fall to one knee. He struggled to get back on his feet again, the dark energy flowing through him took hold finally as it shifted him back to the bed by Esabel clearly knowing he needed to rest. Wulfric cuddled up to Esabel who was now sound asleep just as tired as he was from the long day and simply gave her a kiss on her forehead before he wrapped his arms around her and rested his head on top of hers and drifted off to sleep without any further delay. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Unto the anvil of war!
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2016 8:28 pm
They had been waiting and watching, getting ready for the right moment. Both groups had one goal with different endings: get Esabel… Wolfe had denied them the opportunity numerous times simply by being there. But they simply waited. Time finally gave them what they wanted. It finally came down to who was going to have the privilege of taking her and both sides agreed on a temporary truce: the group wanting to drain her powers for Goh’s raising got to take her while the group wanting her dead would have her when they were finished with her. It was a good agreement as far as it went. She managed to sneak out of the room while Wolfe was asleep, able to tell that her gift was still working in him and it would be about another hour before he could function on all cylinders. So she chose that opportunity to collect his gift. When she came out of her rooms to collect the surprise she’d been planning for, they waited until she was on her way back to take her, needing to make absolutely sure that she was alone this time. They dropped a specially crafted and spelled net over her, bound it to her, gagged her, and carried her off before she could make a sound. Since they didn’t see what they were planning as harming her, the Bone Sentinels simply let them pass. They didn’t consider that they were harming her because they didn’t see her as a person. To them, she was simply a creation of Goh’s, something like a golem with a certain amount of intelligence but not something deserving of full life. So, to them, sacrificing her to bring back the one they’d been worshiping was simply the next step. Behind them, they left the gift she’d been collecting for Wolfe. She’d ordered it made back before the attack that had nearly killed them and was only now able to collect it. She’d intended to surprise him with it when he woke up. It moved along the ground until it settled in front of the door: at first, it seemed to be nothing more than a finely crafted circular piece of metal. But when he held it up for inspection, it shifted to fit him as it became more than just a replacement for his breastplate: it also formed into cuirass, vambrace, greaves, pauldron, and even extended down to cover the back of his hand and fingers while still allowing him full movement. It was also so light that he would barely feel it whenever he wore it. Whenever he wasn’t wearing it, it would shrink down to that one small circular piece of metal so that he could carry it in a belt pouch. But the magic happened when he shifted while wearing it: the new armor shifted with him and enhanced his wolf forms fighting attributes: the half-gauntlets moved down to cover his claws and turn them into more lethal weapons, the upper body armor shifted to cover his neck but actually allowed for more freedom of movement for him. In truth, she’d given him the perfect armor… Well, she’d had it created for him… She hadn’t been able to give it to him yet…
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2016 10:18 am
Esabel did little more than shiver as Wolfe carried them into her rooms (though it was more like their rooms since he spent more time here than in his rooms, although his rooms could come in handy from time to time) and carried her over to the shower as the portal shut down behind him. She didn’t protest to his need to get the scent of the fanatics off of her, all she did was stand there as best as she could as he scrubbed her until he was happy. She didn’t even complain as he sat her on the table in the playroom while he worked at getting them both dried off, though the table was ice cold. In his case, though, it was more of a matter of getting rid of the worst of the water. The only thing she protested was when they weren’t touching in the process of drying off, finding herself almost desperate to have him touching her in some way or the other way around. Of course, the shower and scrubbing had made the bandage on her leg pretty useless by now and she shivered at his low growl over the small trickles of blood moving down her leg from where she’d been stabbed, though they both knew he’d certainly enjoy healing her. They both would. Truthfully, she was dealing with energy loss, shock, injury from a magical dagger, and her personal nightmare come back to life. The fact that she wasn’t screaming with hysterics was actually amazing. The fact that she had to keep in contact with him really wasn’t that much of a mystery, in the end: They were now Mates…
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2016 5:36 pm
Into the fires of battle! Wuflric Von Shadowfang xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Wulfric did his best in his current state to patch her up, but ultimately he was going to have to resort to the usual to at least help her heal the wounds she'd acquired at Goh's throne room, his ears laid back on his head as he finally stopped fussing over most of her wounds and the fact that his paws were less than capable of using a needle to stitch up the more threatening wounds, he had to admit though the field dressing was well done, the human's at least knew what they were doing and he was grateful for that. Eventually Wulfric put the stitching kit down it was obvious he wasn't going to be of much use in that department while he was a wolf and simply did a rough patch until they could have some fun.
Once finished he picked up Esabel who was shaking nonstop the trauma from the experience was still fresh in her mind and couldn't help but want to holder her even closer to give her the comfort of having him by her side again and left the play room to go to the bedroom and closed the door behind him then walked over to the bed and sat down on it. He moved Esabel onto the bed who complained slightly when separated from him but that didn't last when he adjusted and laid next to her his massive figure towering over her even while in the bed, he cuddled up to her giving her the closeness that she initially desired.
As time went on the desire to be close would become a great longing for other things they were reunited and their bond didn't waste time in tightening their desires to be with each other that eventually the longing, the need slowly moved into one of their long sessions, the caressing of Esabels marks aroused her quickly, though it was safe to say that any kind of touch from Wulfric would have set her off and before long their minds had only one thing running through them, and that was another play session and a time for Esabel to recover, though Wulfric benefited from it as well considering, and before long the primal Instincts took over giving the desire and pleasure Esabel always wanted and took her mind away from the events that transpired sometime ago. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Unto the anvil of war!
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2016 9:14 am
By the time they were finished with everything, Esabel was healed and his energy was restored. But she still had trouble with separation for the moment and her energy wasn’t fully restored yet. Still, she was physically healed right now. As he held her right now, back to his human form, she stayed quiet for quite a while, despite the screaming she’d done during their bedtime fun. “They didn’t take everything, but he’s back… They won’t know it for a while, but it’s true…” she said softly, somehow knowing that she had to say it out loud to someone. But she also knew that he’d help her keep it quiet until the right moment. She tightened her hands on his to pull his arms tighter around her. In truth, she was terrified of that one person above everyone else in the world or throughout history. That was her boogyman, the monster under the bed, the hobgoblin under the bridge… Pick a monster and Goh was it for her. She had stopped shivering a while back and was now just laying there quiet, just wanting him to hold her. But the weirdest thing was probably the level of seriousness and logic she was showing right now, the level of non-Esabel-ness that she usually displayed. It usually meant that what she’d experienced was beyond dangerous and something to really pay attention to. Then she snuggled back into him, “Someone should tell Emilia that Jasker’s dead… She really liked him…” she said sleepily, “Esabel likes Emilia… But she screams more than Esabel does…” she added then faded off as she finally drifted off to sleep, though her need to keep him holding her for the moment didn’t fade for a while. When she finally did relax, it was the ultimate measure of trust for her: she was trusting him to keep her safe from her boogyman…
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2016 12:57 pm
Into the fires of battle! Wuflric Von Shadowfang xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Wulfric watched her fall asleep, his mind was fully alert and more aware since the energy Esabel gave him was in a controllable state,, the energy within him had already sealed the door to the hallway, though he'd unintentionally left a few surprises close to the door that would probably scare anyone that walked through unaware, which to say the least he'd at least figure out when the slaves showed up with his clothes, or for that matter know how they always got in.
Wuflric kept Esabel close to his body her arm resting across his stomach as she slept, even without the bond to tell him otherwise he knew she was scared of Goh and if he was on the loose well he'd just have to make sure that he didn't come anywhere near Esabel, she was his mate and no one was going to take her away from him again, he would fight for his love to the bitter end if need be which he could honestly say was more than anyone had been willing to do for her before he showed up to retrieve her from the Fortress of Nun so long ago, as well as the fact that no one had been willing to overly willing to look after her or for that matter were strong willed enough to handle her uniqueness, even he wasn't initially sure what to make of her personality when he first took the job but well here he is in bed with not a person who offered a lot of perks to a job that would have no end, but a mate whose unique qualities are what draws him to her even more, the mating bond only solidified a long desire to be stay with her for all eternity.
As time drew on Wulfric allowed himself to rest a bit his mind ever alert of any change within the rooms, ever ready to spring into action to protect his love, and eventually rested his head on top of hers holding her even closer and closed his eyes for a bit. as the hours went by all was quiet his mind moved in and out of sleep checking up on the very drain Esabel who was fast asleep and undisturbed. the last time Wulfric woke up he laid there probing through their bond and seeing that while her energy was slowly recovering it would be sometime yet before she was back to full strength, until then it would be up to him to tend to her needs and keep her safe. As if on queue Wulfric heard a slight yelp come from the other room which had Wulfric out of bed in an instant his pistol in hand and already through the bedroom door looking for targets, Esabel was immediately awake when he got out of bed so suddenly and looking at him with concerned but longing eyes to have him come back to bed. he sighed when he saw a slave on the ground the door wide open clothes scattered about the floor, it wasn't hard to tell that everyone knew they were back though hearing them carrying on as they did would announce to anyone that they were back. the color had gone out of the slaves face, his little surprises had done the trick in scaring anyone who came through the door and simply walked over to the slave and help her up unconcerned that he was still naked. He looked at the woman with a questioning stare as he looked at her and the door and saw that the lock had been completely opened even though it was locked from the inside "mind telling me how you always get in here?" the woman grinned and just shook her head unwilling to divulge the secret and started picking up clothes that was not only for him but also for Esabel. It wasn't long before he suddenly realized that there were eyes looking in from the hallway and sighed as he turned around and went back into the bedroom closing the door behind him, he laid back down next to Esabel who simply settled down again Wulfric's arm wrapped around her holding her close and allowing her to drift off to sleep once again, though this time he didn't sleep his mind was fully awake and fully aware of their surroundings. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Unto the anvil of war!
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