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Physical 98% Healthy. Mental 99% Fine. Emotional 75% Confused, shocked.

[Entered the forest on 7/22/2015]
9/24/2019
Entered the forest to get away from the stress of life on Earth. Was hoping for a peaceful day, but instead had his life flipped upside down upon meeting a son he never knew he had. In utter shock and left wondering many different things. Thankfully, Hikari joined him to help ease his mind.

8/4/2019
Authors note : This bio is very outdated. You will probably see it update quite a bit. I will try to keep you guys informed on what is being updated. Currently reworking relations.

12/7/2015
Woke in the afternoon to find a pair of eyes settled over him. Slowly rose from his slumber, half slumped inside his den as he watched the stranger. Eventually came to find out she'd been keeping his den occupied whilst he was out of the forest. Offered to let the pregnant doe keep the den, but also offered that if she did not find it suitable, that he would be more then happy to dig her a den elsewhere, wherever she preferred. She seemed to agree with his offer, to which he was content, for he mentioned the forest was not safe. Seemed to trigger something within the doe, and suddenly she was quaked with pain. Made every effort to comfort her, and promptly escorted her to the Oak, where she stated a friend lived.

Was confronted by her friend after a few moments, and after he had helped the doe, he turned on the wolf. Instantly bristled, but just more so meh in general toward the 'Elder'. More so had simply wished to help the doe rather then get in an argument with anyone, so generally ruined his good mood. Was put on edge by the Elder, but without a contract, he had no reason to deal with the other. Hastily excused himself after a few brief harsh words, and grumpily slunk off to the pond to let Hikari know he was headed home, had enough of the forest for one day.

Waited for her to return home some time later, snorting softly as she promptly flopped on him. Spent some time snuggling and sharing simple kisses before curling up for sleep.


9/30/2015-12/4/2015
Has spent his time at his home with Hikari, mending their relationship slowly.

9/22/2015
Slept most of the day, trying to forget what had happened the previous day. Scented Hikari within the vicinity and so wandered out to find her. Found her with the presence of SS and a stag by the name of Draven. Was immediately greeted by SS, followed by Draven, who seemed wary of the wolf and with good reason. That there is mine sir. May or may not have twitched his lip up at the stag in a flash of teeth, but rather then brawl with the stag, turned his attention to Hikari who blatantly ignored him. This pissed him off to begin with, and immediately he turned away from her, snapping his teeth absently as he shoved himself back in his den to mope.

Her soft words drew him back out sometime later, and after exchanging some brash words to one another he watched as she stormed off back in the direction of him. Left without a moments hesitation, heading home for only enough time to deliver some lashings to himself for punishment of what he was about to go and do. Leaving the house bloody, he'd found himself in the nearest store and wasted half a paycheck on alcohol. No way in hell would he let her hurt him like this. No, he'd dull that pain with alcohol.

After what seemed like hours of just walking around and downing bottles of liquor, stumbled up the steps of a familiar home and leaned heavily into the door before knocking. Perhaps tonight he would stay here, and that is exactly what he did. Hell bent on whatever form of revenge he could muster, he ended up sleeping with the woman in his drunken stupor, as well as destroying half of her home with his bare hands in the process.

In such a fit of rage, took most of it out on the woman's body, but she didn't seem to mind, and delivered her own markings upon him. Pain, that is what he wanted, physical pain to dull away the emotional. Though he'd likely regret it later, this here, and now is exactly what he wanted, what he craved, needed even.

Would likely wake the next morning with an ungodly hangover.
May or may not edit this depending on how the RP goes.


9/21/2015
Wandered the forest, sensing the tense environment due to what he learned was the Rut. After having spent some quality time with Hikari at his home, he'd woken to find her gone, and followed her scent here. Searched her out only to find her in the presence of another stag, put off slightly, but approached at a distance. An onslaught of scents invaded his nose, the musk of many males still clinging to her damp form. His lip curled with distaste before his ears folded back in what he could only describe as pain before shaking himself out and padding off to his flower patch. She would come around if she so desired, and if she did not, then he could do nothing about it, free will was such a bitch sometimes.

Curled against the flowers, moping in the rain before carefully digging out a burrow against one of the trees roots, shoved himself inside to rest.

8/4/2015
Lazy wolf is lazy and so is his player.


7/28/2015 (Just gonna place the RP here because I'm lazy and busy, enjoy the novel. This is from his point of view, he cannot hear her thoughts, which is why only her speaking and some movements are mentioned.
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Although Corso was good at his job, the paper trail that would lead to the collector seemed to just up and end abruptly, causing the Nephalem to backtrack before he could move on. He knew that each day that passed would lead her to more pain, and it literally tore him up inside to know that until he got there, she would continue to suffer.

Alas the paper trail lead him to a higher ended city in California, and he wasted no time to get there. His sporty bike roared against the buildings glass, the feathery Mohawk that attached to the top of his helmet folding slightly back as he raced through the streets, occasionally he would stop, lifting the face mask of the helmet to sniff the air, searching for the scent of the demon that took her, he'd lead him straight to the collector, or die, well.. he would die regardless, but he didn't need to know that just yet.

Finally the scent was heavy, and he rode his bike slowly this time, following it carefully to a nearby bar. His lip curled with distaste as he kicked the stand out for his bike and ripped the helmet straight off his head, letting it rest beside the bike. He kept his weapons sheathed, even though the bar was often frequented with many demons, many would recognize him and flee, others would likely pick fights, but he was only after one Demon in particular.

The door was slammed open as he glared around the room, nose twitching slightly to pick up the scent as his orb pulsed from within his pocket, signifying that the Demon was near. "Alastair." He growled lowly, eyes landing directly on the demon even without having seeing his face before. His head tilted with a grin as he walked forward with purpose, his hand instantly going to the Demon's throat and pinning him to the nearest wall with enough force to knock a few pictures down. "Where did you take her!" He snapped, eyes never leaving the demon even as the bar quickly emptied.

"What! Who?! I didn't take anyone!" The Demon spat, his lip curled as his once normal eyes darkened to black.

"The Fae!" Corso snapped back, "Where. Is. She!" He growled, flicking his blade up to the Demon's throat with lightening speed. "Tell me or you die."

The Demon spilled it, all of it, every sweet detail of how he managed to capture Hikari and drag her to the Collector, all with a sickening grin. Corso let his lips purse slightly as he pushed the blade further into the demons throat. "Ah, that's what I wanted to hear, however if you are lying to me, I will know. I will find you again and wont be as nice." He smirked, "Once a Hunter has your scent, its for life."

The Demon didn't even flinch, and this told Corso that he was indeed not lying, which was just perfect, for he didn't want this scum walking this realm any longer. With a move as swift as can be, the demons head rolled, and his body went limp.

"Hold tight Little Light. I'm on my way." He murmured, wiping the blood over the Demons chest and sheathed his weapon as he stepped back outside.

He'd never been one for breaking human laws, but he was not about to let her stay where she was any longer. Who knew what type of pain she was enduring each day he was not there. The bike hit its top speed as he raced to the address the Demon had given him, and within the hour, its tires screeched to a halt in front of the large gated drive.

The anger was clear on his face as he moved forward, taking one look at the secure gate before gripping his orb tight and ripping a hole right into the realm to appear on the other side. Within were dogs, guard dogs it seemed, but none of them approached, sensing the difference in him compared to others, it was also likely they endured torture from their master, he would make note to call animal control once he was done here.

The orb was placed in his shoulder, allowing his wings to spread from his shoulders, then fold behind him comfortably as he strolled forward, he took one look at the door and almost laughed. "No enchantment? Fool." His hand pressed hard into the wooden fixture, leaving a scorching print as he uttered a few words. "Patefacio!" He hissed, and the door swung open with such force that the whole home shuddered. "Knock knock!" He snapped, blades already drawn, ready for any sort of resistance.

He waited, knowing very well that this collector was likely some sort of Demon. Within seconds of the words leaving his lips, the Demon sprung from nothingness, its blade clashing into his.

"Vile Hunter! How dare you!"

His lip curled dangerously, as he spun quickly, using his wing to provide a shield as he rushed forward to knock the demon back, repaying the shove he'd given him. "How dare I? You've taken someone from me, thief, and I am here to reclaim her." He snapped, swinging his blades around to clash with the demon's again. "Even if no bounty, today your head will roll for what you've done to her."

Corso grew more angry with each swing of the blades, this man disgusted him to his core, his aura so dark that Lucifer himself would shudder in his presence. Soon enough the two bloodied the floors, making it easier to push each other, Corso had nearly fallen several times from slipping in his own blood.

The two clashed again and again, sticking horrible blows or just shoving each other around with the force of their power. Walls crumbled, furniture broke, the foundation shook as the fight raged.

The collector hissed with annoyance after receiving another slash from Corso's blades. For every strike he delivered to the hunter, he received in return. Throwing his sword to the side it exploded into a plume of smoke as it hit the wall. With an overly dramatic bow and a smirk on his face the demon spoke. "Today is not the day, Hunter." And with those words he vanished. The darkness lifting suddenly as the collected left the realm. They would surely meet again, with a clash of weapons and bellows of anger.

"You bastard." He growled as the sword was flung at the wall, nearly taking his own swords with it. "Fucking coward." He spat, watching as the collector fled in his own smoke. "I'll never stop hunting you." He warned as he leaned heavily against the wall, clutching his arm that had begun to bleed angrily. Glancing around he found a nearby lamp, its base already shattered. With a tug the cord was ripped from its back, and tied around his arm to slow the bleeding as he searched the home for Hikari. Her light spoke to him, though faded and breaking he easily followed it down into the basement. His gaze flickered around the room at the many creatures here, but only stopped on the cage in the center.

"Hikari!" He huffed, rushing forward to try and yank the bars open, however the enchantment the Collector placed on it had effects on him too. The flesh blistered angrily and he hardly yelped as he pulled his hand back with a scowl. "Patefacio." He whispered, his soft words having the door open with much less force as it had before.

He could see the terrible condition she was in, and instantly gritted his teeth in anger. "I'll kill him for this." He growled lowly as he leaned down to carefully take her into his arms. "Let me get you outside, once we leave I will release those within here to insure they do not hinder our ability to leave." He murmured, cradling her to his chest as he straightened and headed for the stairs. "Please stay with me." He murmured, gaze occasionally flickering to her before back forward to insure he didn't trip.

"You came. This One knew you would come."

"Of course I did. I couldn't just leave you here." He murmured as he stepped past the half unhinged door. Upon keying the large gate open he stood just beside his bike. "Where my home is located it is night, I understand you need the moonlight to heal." He'd been doing research, of course. He paused momentarily, glancing back at the home and whispering the same words to open the doors to the many cages inside, letting those that had been caged be free.

As he lay his hand upon the bike, a simple blink and they were in his drive way. The grass beneath his feet scorched in a circular pattern around him, her and the bike. "You're safe now, dear." He murmured, instantly settling into the grass and placing her in his lap as the moon shined merrily upon them both.

His wings fanned out on either side of him, his mind too exhausted and his limbs feeling too weak to move much more as the adrenaline faded from his blood. He watched her with a tired smile as the life seemingly flooded back into her from the moon, and his gaze trailed up to it momentarily before back to her as she began to sit up. Carefully his hand lifted to her face, wiping away her tears and brushing back her dirty curls.

He frowned for a moment as she placed her hand to his cheek, knowing very well that she was healing him of his wounds he'd obtained in the battle. "You should save your strength, Little Light." He murmured, leaning into her hand for a moment. "I will survive, it will take a lot more then him to kill me." He offered a half cocky grin, at least as much as he could muster at the moment.

"Rest with This One."

He watched her for a moment before she tucked her head to him, her soft words leaving him with a smile. "As you wish." He replied quietly, slowly leaning back into the grasses to lay flat, leaving her resting against his chest as she hummed a soft tune. The tune was familiar, and calming, and his eyelids grew heavy as he stared up at the open sky, stars twinkling back at him. His wings fanned in the grasses, dulling slightly as the orb rested further from his skin then normal, but he didn't seem bothered by this, and instead closed his eyes, wrapping a protective arm around her as he drifted into the void of sleep.

The brute slept for a short while, not nearly long enough to be considered a full nights rest, but his arm ached angrily from its circulation being cut by the cord. He shifted slightly, raising slowly being sure to not wake her as he carried her toward his home. With a wave of his hand the door opened, then closed quietly behind him. He bee-lined to the bedroom, carefully setting her into the bed where the moonlight shined through the window, once the blankets were pulled over her, he stepped into the bathroom, pulling out some tools to stitch his arm closed.

His teeth clamped down on a cloth to be sure he was silent as he stitched the wound closed, and once happy with the work he wiped some super glue over it to insure it would no longer bleed. Alas he could remove the cord, feeling quickly returning in painful stings to his arm. He sighed in irritation, cleaning the surrounding area before heading back into the bedroom. No way in hell was he leaving her alone for more then a few minutes at a time. Not while that bastard was still around. Slowly he eased himself into the other side of the bed, laying flat with another quiet sigh. What a day.

It was mere moments after he lay back down that she was at his side, and he once again lay an arm around her, gently keeping her close, protected, safe. Once the tenseness left her, he let himself drift back off, trusting in his enchantment to keep the home free of any tainted beings that dared try to enter.

He'd slept like a rock, his body forcing his sleep to last longer then normal to help him heal. Most wounds were already scars, the deeper ones still faint pink lines. Once the sun settled in his face he instantly started to wake, panic striking his chest the second his eyes flickered open to find her not in the bed. After shooting straight up, resulting in a pained grunt, he paused, scenting the air to find steam and body wash filling the home. Slowly he swung himself out of bed, hand clutching his head for a moment before wandering out of the room.

She sat there, on the couch, safe. His heart instantly calmed, and he decided to let her be while he took a shower of his own, he needed to get out of his armor anyways to sew the cuts later on. Clothes were draped over his shoulder before he turned into the tiled room, letting the door click quietly behind him as he let the water run. Within a few minutes he'd finished, never being one for a long shower. After wildly rubbing the towel in his hair he stepped from the bathroom, a casual pair of jeans and a tight fitting tee clinging to his still damp form. "How are you feeling?" He asked, running a hand in his still wet hair as he stood at the back of the couch.

"This One is alright."

He stared at her for a few minutes while she hugged her knees to herself. Something within him struck an idea as he moved to rummage through a closet, pulling out a guitar as he settled on the couch beside her, playing with the strings to tune it just right before pulling at the keys into a small tune. With a small tilt up of his lips he moved to settle on the table, directly across from her.

The melody strung out through the home softly as his words matched to it perfectly.

As the song began to fade, it picked up into another lighter tune, hoping to at least bring some happiness back into the Fae. As the words trickled from his lips his gaze would constantly flicker to her and a smile would grace his lips when he wasn't singing. As the second and last song faded, he set the guitar down upon the table, and moved to sit beside her, wiping her tears from her face. "No tears, how can I make you happy?" He murmured quietly, tucking a curl behind her ear.

"This One is happy, as long as you are here, as long as you are here with it."

He tried to encourage a smile from her with a smile of his own, his own hands falling into his lap as he leaned back into the soft couch, muscles still quite sore. "Well, I'm not going anywhere." He murmured softly, gaze turning back to her as he finally realized she'd borrowed a shirt of his, which caused a small chuckle to leave his lips.

"What's funny?"

His brow arched casually as he turned to her again. "That shirt is like three times your size, I was mostly chuckling at myself for not noticing it sooner, I guess I was so set on cheering you up that it didn't occur to me until now." He rolled his shoulders but immediately regretted the action, a hand flying up to the stitches he'd placed there the night before as he winced. "I'll have to take you clothing shopping sometime, get some things for you to keep here."

"Let This One help."

He watched as she too winced, and frowned knowing now that his pain hurt her too. A soft sigh left him before he nodded. "Very well." He sat forward a bit to pull his shirt off, letting it lay on the arm of the couch so that she could see the stitches across his forearm and the front of his shoulder. There was also signs of many scars littering his chest and arms, a tribal like tattoo design trailing around from his spine across his ribs and neck, and the face of a wolf on his other, uninjured shoulder.

He watched her with mild interest as she leaned forward and placed the smallest of kisses to the puckered cut. It took seconds for it to heal, disappearing as if it never happened, the pain no longer plagued him, and he sighed in almost relief. He was reveling in the magic of her touch as she inspected his scars and tattoos with her soft hands, simply sitting and watching, allowing her to do as she pleased. "Being what I am comes at a price." He murmured, shifting slightly to hide the most recent scars from his punishment on himself, not quite ready to explain that just yet.

Corso frowned momentarily as she hung her head slightly, "It is my job, I chose this life, I took the oath, and I follow my code. This is the only reason I live anymore." He turned his head slightly. "What use would I be if I sat back and did nothing, let the demons over run the cities and take lives that are not theirs to take." He sighed, moving his hand to gently take one of hers. "I walk this path willingly, as your protector, be it a dangerous path, or one full of happiness, I will not stray it."

"This One can not do much... but This One can protect you," she placed a small hand over his beating heart, "here."

He smiled as her hand gripped his back, and as her words reached him, his smile only grew more. "I'm glad to have you do so, I know you will keep my heart protected no matter what." He kept his smile before lifting her small hand to place a small kiss to the back of it. "I couldn't imagine a better protector for it."

He could see the faint blushing of her cheeks, and kept a grin on his face as he kept her hand within his as she tucked herself against his side. Not a single movement away from her was given, instead he rested his chin gently upon her head, inhaling her sweet scent as he formed a law in his code within his mind, one that would insure her protection, even if it meant his death.

To maybe be continued.


7/26/2015
The previous night, Hikari had found herself in his home once more, and the two spent time taking care of the egg, as he'd went out to gather an incubator or some sorts, something to keep it warm even if he was not there. She'd gone out sometime in the early morning, likely to pray as she often did, however hours later, and she still had not returned. Paced nervously for another hour before growing even more impatient and worried. Whisked himself away, using his Spheroid to bring him to the forest where she often went to pray. Trailed her scent all the way up to where a now dead bird hung, and her scent ended. There was an obvious struggle, and flowers were scattered, speckled with the birds blood, and dirt.

Lips pealed back in a snarl as he paced around the tree, easily picking up the scent of whoever had done this to her. Bounty hunter aside, he was going on a hunt, the payment? Hikari safe once more. That was all he needed.

7/24/2015-7/25/2015
Relocated several times throughout the day, finding that the place he finds most appealing is the Pond. It is there he can see many of the faces of the forest, without having to literally search for them in the seemingly endless forest. Dozed beside a tree for the longest time until Hikari suddenly appeared. Frowned at her for leaving the forest again, but knows that he has no rights to control how she lives her life, he may had found himself as her protector, but not her life writer.

Was given her adorable kisses, in which he simply wagged his tail in return. Is not keen on giving affections, although already bonding well with the Fae, fears that his life style will put her in danger, that he will fail her. (Que song because I can) Was shown a new trick that she learned, creating these sparkling flowers that glittered. To his dismay she rubbed the glitter into his fur, where it will likely remain forever (Ugh glitter). Decided to cue some very fake waterworks, snot and all, in which she only laughed. In return, he smeared the snot on her, repaying the favor of the glitter she'd given him, but of course she quickly gave that back. Resumed their cuddles, curling protectively around the Fae while she slept.

Woke a bit later when he sensed a highly troubled aura, it was tainted, but not to the point of demonic. Protectively stood over Hikari, who woke from the sudden movements. Eyeballed the larger stag, but made no threatening moves. Gladly followed after Hikari to move away from the area. Let her go to the pond to visit her sleeping adopted niece, while he curled himself in a makeshift den in a tree near the pond. It seemed uninhabited for the most part, however something fragile crushed under his paws. Immediately jumped out, turning to find a foul scented egg to be the cause. Nosed around the hole, finding two more eggs just under the fallen leaves and pine needles. One smelled just as bad as the other, however, the last one held no scent of decay. Carefully dug it out, rolling it with soft padded paws to investigate the large egg.

Turned to see where Hikari had gone, but decided to leave her be as he quickly cleaned the egg with his tongue, then carefully picked it up in his jaws. Thankfully the shell was quite fortified, for his teeth hardly made a scratch as he carried it to a near by tree, laying it at his paws and staring at it in wonder. Was nearly instantly assaulted by Nadezdha, who very rudely barreled into him, nearly causing him to drop the egg over the cliff and into the water. Many grumpy faces at the Demoness before she finally moved back off. Tried to call to Hikari, but she seemed.. distracted? Did not really expect her to come when he called, but felt a little put off about it. Resumed egg duty, rolling it in his paws before FUCKING NAD GOSH DARN IT.

Coaxed into play by the wolf, and so after stashing the egg in the tree again, roughhoused with the female, clearly unaware that Hikari had begun to return, not until he scented the tainted one(Nikhil) again. By this time the tainted one had wandered over the bridge toward the Fae, tensed for a brief moment, but she did not seem to be in immediate danger. Called to her a few times, but again nothing.

Was completely appalled when the stag snarled in his direction, causing the wolf to curl his own lip in return. Slowly approached the Fae, sniffing her over before bringing her to Nad, introduced the two, content. Was in a daze over the events of the day and so hardly noticed Nadezdha wander off. Wanted badly to follow, but Hikari seemed upset. The two had a small conversation of why she could not help everyone. Tried to suggest that not everyone was open to being helped, and that it was not her fault. Mentioned that at times he could not help everyone, expressing that he'd felt the same she did. Conversation took a quieter tone as the Fae grew tired.

"Corso, can This One stay with you? Is it alright that This One stays with you?"

"Ah, of course you can stay with me."

Groomed the Fae until she dozed. Curled around her and the egg, keeping both protected and warm.

Woke late in the afternoon, finding Hikari had gone, however the egg was still nestled close to him. Gathered the egg in his forearms, and left with the help of his Spheroid. Setting up a comfortable spot for it within his home. Half considered what the possibilities of it hatching were, also quite curious as to what is inside it. Left it protected in his home while he searched for bounties, and left for a hunt.



7/22/2015

Was brought to the forest by Nika, allowed her to show him around so he did not get lost. Settled with her by her home until she drifted to sleep, thanked her quietly before moving off to explore. Picked up a familiar scent, the scent of a Fae. Tracked her to the pond, where he watched her for some time before finally wandering over to her. She seemed shy at first, but eventually warmed up once the two realized they knew each other. Followed her over to some flowers, where she continuously decorated his fur with the purple things. Tolerated her silly acts while keeping an eye out for trouble. Relocated several times, to include small fits of play. Surprisingly gentle with the Fae, even in play. Curled around her, using his side as a pillow and his tail as a blanket while she slept for the night, remained like that until morning, keeping watch on all the unfamiliar faces.



7/19/2015
Nadezdha
Was contracted to hunt down a being that went by the name Nadezdha. Trailed the Demoness into the realm called Earth, picking up her trail into a near by bar that was filled with those of Supernatural influences. Upon showing an image to the bartender, tried to get information, claiming to be an old friend of the Demoness. Had no luck with the bartender, however a waitress claimed to have her wallet, and gave him directions directly to where the Demoness was staying. Parted ways from the bar, snatching a set of keys on his way out.

Arrived at the location, and a fight soon followed. Ended up with a few broken ribs before they finally came to a mutual understanding. Was presented her contract with Satan, read it over and then began to understand. Felt terrible that he acted first and asked questions later, helped her repair her garden, and formally apologized to the woman, went to leave, but was brought back when she offered to help with the internal damage she'd caused.

Ended up passing out due to the medication she'd given him, Interaction still pending.

Nika
Entered a realm further in the past then he had ever gone before, in chase of a Demon who's bounty was left unclaimed. Upon his arrival, stumbled into a woman who's name he had not gathered. Hurried their conversation only slightly in fear he would lose scent of the Demon in a land so full of many different types.

Beheaded the demon to claim his bounty, saying a short prayer over the corpse in hopes that the Demon would find peace. Upon cremating the remains, fumbled around in his pouches, moving his Realm Spheroid to the side to place the head within. During contact with the Orb, his holographic wings appeared, then faded. Unknowingly the woman had followed him, witnessing the events.

It appeared she did not seem to mind, and instead offered for him to come back to her house. Happily obliged, and within her home they spoke of the Forest that she had been reborn into. Asked to be taken there, and was without any issues. Was shown around the forest, finding that rather then a deer, he was given the body of a wolf, his orb hovering his head (Represented by his picto). Settled with Nika until she'd fallen asleep.

Hikari 7/22/2015
Her bounty had crossed his table early in the morning, and though she was a Fae, the amount of money was almost too much to turn down, but that would go against everything he stood for to hunt down a Fae and push her into the hands that would torture her for life. Moved the bounty off his table and went after another.

While on his way to the targets last known residence, was bumped into by a small creature, the hood she was wearing fell back, revealing the Fae. He half had the mind to take her there, but she was on her feet and off again as two burly men hustled around the corner in pursuit. Sighed to himself as he fought internally on what to do, eventually swung his blades out to trip up one of the brothers. A fight ensued while the other brother still chased after the Fae. Came to the quick conclusion that these were Werewolves, almost before it was too late. Gained a nasty cut over his cheek before he was able to disable the first brother.

Chased after the second, following the scent of both the Fae and the other Werewolf. Found him easily, his grubby hands clinging onto the girl. Noped hardcore and whipped his weapon chain around his leg, tugging him backwards and smacking his ugly face off the concrete. Was prepared to fight, but the other Werewolf was smarter then his brother, and fled. Tried to make conversation with the Fae, but she remained silent. Saw his wound across his cheek, and healed it. Told her numerous times that she needed to go home before she got hurt, and that he couldn't protect her forever.

Started to leave, and she followed him. Wished that she would listen, but eventually decided she wasn't going to go home. Upon arrival to his home, opened the door and offered for her to enter. Could see that she was trying to decide if that was a good idea or not, but eventually she wandered in, exploring everything she could. Finally got her to speak, relishing in her melodic tone for only a second before telling her to make herself at home, in which she requested a bath. Showed her to the bathroom before heading back to the couch and actually falling asleep while she sung from the tub.

Slept for a while only to wake to find her curled up against the side of the couch cradling his realm orb. Frowned as she likely was not comfortable. Took the orb and placed it on the table before carefully scooping her up. Put her in his bed, and pulled the covers over her, allowing her to sleep comfortably. Curled back up on his couch.

Woke sometime in the morning to find her gone, a thank you note and a gift left at the edge of the small coffee table in his living room.