Gunner
I don’t like this, growled Oaken for the tenth time.
I would be quite concerned if you did. I was not a huge fan of this myself. I had waited so long for my mate, only to find her in a puddle of blood. She was tiny compared to me, even compared to most women. Her dark hair was drenched with blood, I pray to the goddess I can wash that out before she wakes up. I did not like that she was naked, but I did not mind the view. Her body was covered in scars and bruises, which broke my heart. But she was still perfect to me. I know there has to be some story behind these marks, and I want to hear every word come from her beautifully plump lips. More than anything though I just wanted her to stay alive long enough for me to know her.
“You do realize your pining for a woman you don’t know
