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"no, shes a lycan like me. thats why my dad hates me. his dad told him she was attacked and killed by lycans, so now that im a lycan, he hates me. turns out, she left so she wouldnt hurt him." he sighed. "man, ive got one screwed up family."

"my grandpa knows the truth. he knew when he met her. back when my family was trying to kill me, and he followed us from the coffee shop, he was in town visiting her. he told her who i was, and asked her to watch out for me. thats how long shes known me. she could have been there for me, but she chose to keep it a secret. oh well, things happen for a reason right? if she had told me, the two of us may have never become close." he dropped down and kissed her on the lips. "so, do i kiss better with lips or a muzzle?" he asked her, jokingly.

he laughed a little. "id say its a little of both. and thats great about kiara, and the others, especially kiara. shes way too young for pups, and now that shes back in her right mind, i dont have to worry about her anymore."

"dont worry, it was hard for me too." he turned away. "um, ive been thinking about something. something serious. i cant live without you. can i ask you to do something, please? and really consider it, because this is a big decision."

"when werewolves find true love, its stronger than human love. it makes the wolf feel empty when its love is gone, and most of the time, one follows the other into death. being a human, you will die of old age before i begin to look thirty. i dont think i could go on without you because i love you so much. would you please let me turn you, painlessly, into a werewolf like me so that we can spend the rest of our lives together, as a family?" his eyes were filled with fear and need, but also sincerity. he was afraid of what her answer might be.

he quickly caught her before she hit the ground. he lifted her off the ground holding her in both arms as if she were as light as a feather. he walked over to a nearby bench and sat down on it. he put her head on his lap and let her legs rest on the other part of the bench, as if it were a bed and he was her pillow. he made a light snow fall on her forehead to cool her off and ran his fingers through her hair, waiting for her to wake up. he sighed as he convinced himself she only passed out because she was scared too. not many things in this world scared him anymore. one was if something ever happened to envi. the other was forcing himself to ask her. truthfully, he was terrified.

"yeah you did. its ok though, i was too blunt with the question. you wouldnt happen to have an answer would you? im scared about this, too." he was fidgeting with his fingers.