Sam smiled as her arms hooked around his neck and their embrace grew stronger with each passing minute. The breeze whipped up and slid softly through the small gaps between their figures before Sam raised his legs up slightly unto his knees and then raised his torso up, her's following with hooked arms still around his neck, and then he stood lifting her along with him. He grasped her legs and slid them around his waist slowly while looking into her eyes and turning slowly to put her back to the sun and his smile tightened into a small grin. His mind focused on her, but slipped from the surroundings and began to question it all. [i]"I, I can't really understand it, all this time, all these weeks, thee months, two mates in the same clan without finding each other, til this day? I feel so invigorated, so alive, so happy."[/i] He spoke in the solitary confines of his mind where the words of such a cheesy nature were better left. 

He closed his eyes a moment and laid his head back to take in some sun, but then he raised it back up and tucked his lips into the nape of her neck to place a soft kiss before letting her down onto her feet. "Hm, let us move into the kitchen. I am about to grab me a bite, would you like me to get you anything?" He smiled and turned placing his right arm over her back and tucked his hand onto the right side of her waist, while walking on her left until they entered the kitchen. He pieced himself together a small sandwich and laid it on a plate. He then grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and stood opposite the room from Rick with Rhea while awaiting her decision on something to eat, but before either of them could have said anything a sound rang in their lycanthropic ears, it resonated from the front of the manor and he quickly darted passed Rhea and the others, with Rick in tow. 

He moved into a hallway to find Jaii, an unknown female, and Luke standing around with the female in Luke's grasp and Jaii opposite the woman. This all looked very bad, and Rick would surely have something to say, or something to punch knowing him, after he found out what was going on. 

"Luke, sir, what is going on?" Sam asked, uncertainty filled his mind as he tried to piece together a thousand piece puzzle with only a handful of details. He tensed up, he knew with Luke anything could happen, and anything probably would happen. He guided Rhea back around the corner with a light pat backward and then he stepped forward, only a few feet away from the situated trio.