He nodded "yea a lot stronger and wiser" he smiled as he held her tight as he laid there with her. "It is amazing that we found each other after becoming outcasts. He yawned and laid his muzzle on top of her head he gave a slight yawn be for falling asleep. He was at the same battlefield the death howls could be heard, as werewolves laying dieing or being struck down. He was unflinching he had to he couldn't worry about the deaths for if they all died they would pillage the castle.
Killing the innocent servants and the children, it was time he stepped into battle he left instructions with the second in command. He pick up a massive battle axe, he barely noticed the weight of it. He charged into battle he leaped over his men and into the fray he swung the mighty axe taking several down at once. He yelled out commands as he fought, he felt the searing pain of a slash across his chest he howled in pain. He shot up breathing heavily clutching his chest, the wound had been gone for along time but why the nightmares of that battle? He shook his head and laid back down he pulled Victoria close to him again but he buried his muzzle in her hair as he fell back to sleep.