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Blade gave a startled sound as he put her on his shoulder and steadied herself with a hand on his other shoulder as he moved her and the boar over to the trees. She could pick up his emotional state easily and knew that he'd understood what she hadn't: that she'd simply needed to run, that there was no reason necessary for it.

She considered and finally gave a soft sigh and a simple nod, "Okay," she said simply then slid down him to the ground and wrapped her arms around his waist, pressing her head to his chest.

After a moment, she pulled back and considered him as she thought about trying something, then simply did it.

While her brother had excellent control over his demonic half enough to be able to use magic, Blade had always missed out on the magic side of things. But she suddenly knew she could do something and wanted to see if it was true.

She held a hand over the ground and concentrated then touched into the natural magic, using the flames to bring something to them.

She succeeded, though not totally cleanly...

She'd brought him a set of clothes that were only a little singed, and his blades that were warm to the touch, "I didn't bother with the guns because of the bullets," she said with a brief startled grin. Of course, he'd understand that this was the first time she'd ever done something like this...

Their Mating bond helped stabilize her connection to her demon half. She'd never be as good at magic as her brother was, but in a pinch she could do some damage in a fight...

Blade gave a nod to him as she leaned her head against his shoulder, "I get it," she said softly. Thankfully, he hadn't protested getting dressed. She lost too many IQ points when he wasn't wearing clothes...

After a moment of simply sitting with him, she pushed up and looked around, trying to place where she'd led them, "Hang on a sec," she said then started climbing the tree they were next to. She was able to get up past the canopy and identified where they were then moved back down to drop next to him, "Okay, we're closer to the village than I thought. The leathersmith is just a few hundred yards over there," she pointed out then moved her hand a bit to the right, "That way goes to the village past Borias' place. We could deliver the boar to them," she offered, hoping that he wouldn't mind the side trip.

Honestly, she hadn't intended to lead them out this far, but knew that she hadn't been thinking at all... Still, it gave them a direction, "I think you'd like Borias and Layla. He's a centaur and she's an elf. Odd couple, but they make it work. She's also one of the best archers I've ever seen," she explained then reached up to cup the back of his head and pulled him down for a brief kiss, meeting his eyes for a moment before she let him go and reached over to help him pull the boar.

The kiss was unexpected, even for her, but she'd suddenly wanted a kiss and had made sure that she'd gotten one.

Voss saw the change in her eyes, his growling had changed to a sigh as he locked eyes with her his grip on her throat was released, suspecting her going limp was likely a chance to do something but he was done, there was more going on here than he cared to admit, and moved away from her taking a couple of steps back and just sat down suddenly and watched her, his head wasn’t entirely sure he could believe there were others like him but then again anything was possible, after all the dogs of war were the same, the possibility that someone else would be subjected to a similar case was reasonably good.

He cocked his head as he watched the wolf, at this point he would back off, and leave the decision in the hands of the hybrid to decide whether or not this would continue or not, it wasn’t like he didn’t have anything better to do at this point in time so wasting some time figuring out a hybrid that wasn’t under the control of RRT was as good a thing to do as anything else he would likely do later.

His mind continued to pour over the scenarios presented but at this point there wasn’t a scenario he could think of that could explain this predicament he found himself in, granted if things got out of hand he could just simply kill it and move on, but he was more interested in seeing where they came from and who they were, as well as how they became what they are now.

As Voss sat there he watched the wolf change, a woman no less and couldn’t help but have his head cocked slightly as she tried to figure things out, when her question came he couldn’t help but look behind him where his gear was and stood up, walked over to his gear and changed on the spot, once the change was complete he didn’t waste any time getting into his pack and pulling out another pair of uniform clothes and while he got dressed he answered her “I’m Voss, just Voss, I’m a specialist with RRT” Voss finished getting dress and got his body armor and gear put bac on minus one of the packs and grabbed his rifle and slinging it on his shoulder before he started walking over to the woman and stopped by her, he pulled out a shirt and offered it to her “and you are?” was all he said while he stood there, with a casual look on his face, he posture relaxed as he stood there.

Voss was surprised by that and pulled a canteen off his belt as he sat down and took a quick drink of it and returned the cap to it before offering it to Morrigan “well RRT is the rapid response team, RRT’s job is to handle problems to big for everyone else” he was curious at this point and inquired “where’d you hear about RRT?” admittedly RRT personnel was operating on the island but as far as he knew the personnel at staging hadn’t begun their operations yet, especially since he knew it was going to take headquarters some time to get the dog of war assigned to the island. So it peaked his interest as to where she had heard about them.

As he sat there he couldn’t help but be paying attention to Morrigan she was really different from him and the others, almost like she was fragmented, but he couldn’t be sure, her scent told him she was struggling, which likely also explained how she was acting around him, but one never knew for sure.

Wulfric enjoyed the kiss Blade gave him and made everything that much more enjoyable. It was a perfect reminder of that fact that she was his mate, and nothing was going to change that fact. When she reached over to help him move the boar he didn’t refuse since it gave them the opportunity to do something together, and finally spoke up regarding the trip to see Borias and Layla “I don’t mind, will allow us some time together, and give me a chance to see the area properly” he admittedly had taken a contract to remove one person from existence and when he came here he hadn’t seen much of anything. So, he simply took her up on the offer to not only spend time with her but also see the area as it was.

Voss nodded as he listened to her and when she mentioned that he was different but similar he shrugged a bit and replied “well, I guess you could say that. For me and those like me, we were changed by demon blood after consuming it as a wolf during a battle, some of us aren’t as changed as others but the blood of a demon and a wolf are one of the same for me and everyone else like me” Voss accepted the returned canteen and returned it to his belt before he continues “but being a hybrid isn’t all that bad once you get used to it, having the best of two worlds is, at least for me, made doing my job much easier to do which helps in the long run as then I can do what is necessary to complete my job and come out of it alive” Voss was a bit concerned that she might be fighting herself based on what she said and continued “couldn’t say for sure what I could have done to calm your wolf, apart from toss your wolf aside and pin it to the grown before letting it go and sitting down to watch” he was honest in that he wasn’t sure what caused the calming effect to begin with though the thought did cross his mind the fact he appeared dominant might have done it which might also explain her scent, and pheromones were telling him she was fighting her needs but he wasn’t going to point it out since that might be rude and embarrassing for her.