The Struggle

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I sat on the bed looking at the dreaded prosthetic that I have become custom to walking with but I was a lot slower then I use to be. Kira hadn't let me forget that he loved me even with all the issues I brought into his life. Soon after I lost the lower part of my leg I would not leave the room not even to tend to my children and Rodin new that I was not okay so she would lay with me, pressing right into my side. When she would do that it just caused me to cry as I knew that my playing with her would be limited because that dreaded man that escaped that day. Every day since the battle rang out and no one lost their life but no one was able to take him down. I knew he was waiting for me to get back on the battlefield and I did not know when I would be able to return or if Kira would let me return to it after the last time. If he did not let me get on the battlefield then I would sneak onto it. Kira walked into the room and looked at me sitting on the bed and kneeled in front of me and kissed my lips softly as pressed his hands to my thighs. He started to stroke them as he started to kiss my neck. "You know that I want you to come down to have breakfast today and show the pack you are stronger than him," Kira said as he touched the tender scar that ran on an inch under my knee. "I know but there are so many members that stare and I can't keep letting Robin see me cry when I get those looks," I whisper and shiver at his touch. "I will be right there beside you my loving mate and so will our daughters." I could only nod as he handed the prosthetic over to me.
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