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Zakariah's eyes were frantically looking around, as if this information made his mind break. He couldn't believe. The dreams were real. and he was the vessel of the horrors. "But...how...I..I don't... I think I'm going to be sick..." he said, hurdling himself forward into the fetal position, hugging himself and wrapping his tail and then wings around himself.

Kutai smiled and gave her a passionate kiss. "I love you too, Fuega." he said as he nuzzled her and wrapped his tails around her to keep her warm and safe. How he wished he never had to leave this position.

Moirrana went into the cave first to see Kuma tending to Zakariah. "Brother, what in the HELL are you doing?!" she exclaimed, dropping her herbs. "That b*****d tried to kill mother and you're NURTURING him?! Are you mad?!?!"

Moirrana sighed deeply and gathered up her herbs. She set aside a very small amount and tossed it to Kuma. "Here. He can use this then. The sooner he heals the better, because then he can leave. He's not welcome here." she said before going towards Fuega's cavern.

Kutai chuckled quietly and placed a paw on her belly. "So it seems eh? Except there will be one major change. I'm not leaving this time around. That I promise."

Zakariah cringed at Moirrana's words, and sunk his head low. "I am so sorry..."

Zakariah cringed as he realized the matriarch was still there. "And if he - I - hurt her, she will no doubt want to exact my just due by making me into a fur and feather rug..."

Moirrana stood in front of the fur lining that barred her mother's room. "Mother? Father? is it safe to come in or do I need to find an enhancing aphrodisiac?" she said as a joke, to lighten the air.

Kutai looked at the wounds closely, gauging their severity. "It doesn't seem bad...it won't hurt to clean them." he said as he began cleaning them himself with his tongue.

Moirrana chuckled as she made her way into the little dwelling, urging Marri-Mac in o she can see Fuega. "Good. It's bad enough that b*****d is still here. I hope he heals quickly, or I'll just snap his neck myself."

Kutai chuckled and raised himself up, fixing the hair around his face. "No, Moirrana, you will not do such a thing. I won't let Fuega do it, nor will I let you. If he comes back after this, THEN you may kill him. He deserves a chance to correct himself before making the same mistake."

Zakariah took the bowl and drank all of it, sputtering afterwards. The taste was really bitter. After a little cough, he cleared his throat. "Thank you Kuma. Although if I may suggest something for a later date - honey helps with the taste and effectiveness of that particular herb."

Moirrana set down the herbs she had and sighed. "I'll make sure he heals quickly enough to get out of here." she said before leaving.

Kutai grabbed the cooked pig and set it in between himself and Fuega. "Not hungry eh?" he said with a grin.

Zakariah attempted to stand, and he had better luck this time around. He was able to stabilize, but moving was still the problem.

Kutai pulled off another chunk of meat and put it in front of Fuega. You need to eat love. We both know the pregnancy cycle does not last long with our kind.

Zakariah breathed in deeply and slowly exhaled. "If you could do me one final favor and help me out of here and a good distance away, I will try to make sure I never come back."

Zakariah sighed and slowly made his way out of the cave with Kuma's help. He was in agonizing pain, but he tried to not let that deter him. "Thank you. For everything. I am still sorry about my other...personality. I apparently have much deep thinking to do."

Moirrana watched as Zakariah was being led out, and she felt deep anger just in his presence. She wanted nothing more than to snap his little black neck and rip out his heart. A soft growl emanated from her throat as she laid down by the fire pit, watching the entrance with deep resolve.

Kutai leaned in and nuzzled Fuega softly, to help comfort her. "I know what you're thinking. And you're not. It is nothing like before. At least now you know what to expect, and how to handle it all. And I'll still be around afterwards for sure this time. I promise."