Forbidden Mate*

[Blazed]

Raisu turned to look at Realin. He took a small step towards her, making her take another side back. She really didn't want to go there. Like she had wished for before. Death would be better then that. Only as he spoke in that oh so soothing voice, she took two steps towards him. It was almost as if he was pulling her in. Why did his voice do that to her? And it was only his voice. Witch made things that much stranger.

She took one more step towards him, but left a small gaped in between the two of them. "O-Ok-Okay." She stuttered out her eyes somewhat glazed over as they looked at him in an unfocused way. Her hands laid loosely at her sides and her clock hugged her body. She reached out for him, her mind knowing she didn't want to do this. But maybe if he was close by, then maybe she would be okay.

[Amaroq]

Seeing the way she came close at his words, or maybe just his voice, Raisu nodded slightly. He knew this would be hard for her, but the only other option was to let her run away. He had already defied his pack twice for this woman, he couldn't do it again. No.. he wouldn't.
Seeing the woman reach out for him, he resisted the urge to take her hand. And it was an urge, he did want to reaach out for her to help her through this. But he couldn't, not now. They were to close to his pack, he couldn't risk being seen comforting his slave. Takeing a step back, just out of reach, he looked at her sadly. "Im sorry, but I can't." he said, his tone was deep with regret. "Your my slave, I can't be seen comforting you." he said with another step back.

[Blazed]

Realin's hand dropped to herself and she let out a slow breath. She didn't look at him, the ground under her feet was so much better. She didn't want to go there, she couldn't. Now that she had freed herself from the sound of his voice she took another step back. "No! I don't want to go there!" She yelled at him in a shaky voice.

She moved her hands up and held them in front of her body. She took a few more steps back. "No,no,no." She said more to herself then the werewolf. She didn't stop shaking her head. She was finally losing it.

[Amaroq]

Seeing her take a step back, and hearing her yelled, Raisu let his concern drop. He wasn't the type to deal with diffiance, espically not from someone he had saved. Takeing a step toward her, "You have no choice. I won't kill you, and I won't let you run. So that only leaves one option." he said simply.

[Blazed]

"I wont go there!" She yelled her eyes wide with fear as she stared right at the werewolf. She did feel safe she had to get away. The unopened mined human within her was taking over. It was because her family had all died there and she knew she would kill herself if she went back there. "I'm not going!" She yelled again "I don't care what you say!" She took more steps back. She looked over her shoulder to see if she could run. She knew she wouldn't get far, but she wasn't about to walk right in her dead werewolf village.

[Amaroq]

Raisu looked at the girl, already begining to grow frustrated, though he kept his voice calm, he continued walking at the girl. "Would you rather I forced you?" he asked. Though his voice was calm, it still held a demandeding tone in it. "You can't run and you know it, I'd catch you in a second then drag you back to the village, which I reall don't want to do." he actually growled, though he cut it short when he heard himself do so. Stoping instantly, he looked at her with a now soft gaze.

"Im sorry." he apolized. For a moment, he just watched as she backed away. "Please, don't make this harder. I don't want to make things hard on you, not anymore then I have, but you need to come with me." he said with his soothing voice once more. This time holding out his hand for her, stairing into her eyes. "I'll protect you, I promise."

[Blazed]

Realin could see in the werewolf's eyes that he was becoming more and more upset. But that was going to get him no where, for it was only scaring her more. Just as he growled at her, Realin got ready to run. She was just about to turn when she heard "I'm sorry" From him. She didn't once look away from his eyes and she could see how they became soft as he spoke to her.

He reached out to her this time and told her "I'll protect you, I promise." She felt so confused and really didn't know what to do. Sighting to herself she took a few shy steps toward Raisu and took his hand. She didn't know why she was doing any of this, she should run. . . but she doesn't. For some reason deep down inside, she really did trust this werewolf. Maybe it was because his fur was white. She had never heard of a white werewolf before.

[Amaroq]

Smiling the best he could, though the action was lost to him. He had never been one for smiling very much, and he didn't like it. He had nothing to smile about, even now he really didn't see the reason he did. Though he figured it was to comfort her, he knew he shouldn't, but he wanted to. He fealt the need to make sure she fealt safe.
Holding her hand, he took a slow step back, making sure she would follow before he started actually walking.

[Blazed]

Realin walked with him, only she made sure he was just a little in front of her. She was still after all scared of her own village. Everything within her soul screamed at her to run. To get away from this place. That nothing good would come of this place. But she ignored them all. For she knew within her heart that if she ran then nothing would be good for her. The only thing left for her little human life was this werewolf.

She wasn't sure why him? But there was just something about him that pulled her in. Made her feel safe. Made her not care about all the killing that he had done. But as she thought she could feel the death within the place. She knew they were in the village. She didn't dear look away from her feet. She could hear everything around them. Werewolfs and. . . human salves. She felt a small shiver run down her spin just at the thought. Life was starting to look not so easy going anymore.

[Amaroq]

As they walked into the village, Raisu released Realin's hand, though he pulled her closer to him before he let her go. "Just stay close." he whisperd softly as they moved past the wolves and humans. How she kept her head down was probably for the best, he didn't truely want her to see. He dind't know for certain, but he had a feeling her family was here if she had one. He had killed her father, but his pack made a habit of sparing women and children for slaves. There were many among the slaves. He really hoped her mother was alieve, but he always hoped she never saw her again.