A Werewolf's Heart Part 1.1

"A little better." she said, she sounded better, that's for sure. "I'm really stiff..."

"Yeah, so am I," he admitted. "Let's get you walking around a little bit," he said, cradling her and picking her up before setting her down gently on her feet, helping her stand strait.

She sighed, smiling. She was still a little shakey, but was getting better.

He smiled; she seemed to be getting better. "You're already smelling like a wolf," he murmured, kissing her cheek.

"Do I smell bad?" she asked, hoping she didn't.

"No," he sniffed her. "I think you smell even better than before. And I liked how you smelled," he smiled softly.

She smiled at him. "Thank you."

"You're welcome," he smiled in return.

She walked with him, holding onto him, afraid she would fall.

"You won't fall," he promised her. He had a good grip on her this time, and there was no way in hell he was going to let go.

She smiled. "thank you."

He smiled. "You're welcome."

She walked with him, still really shakey from not walking a lot and from being sick still.

"Just tell me when you want to rest," he told her softly, walking slowly so he didn't wear her out.

She smiled. "I'm feeling better. Walking's helping."

He smiled. "That's good," he said cheerfully

She nodded. "I honestly didn't think that it would pass. It was going so slowly..." she sighed. "I really am glad that it's ending."

"Me, too," he smiled softly. "I can't wait to see you as a wolf," he smiled.

she smiled at him. "Really?"

"Really," he smiled. "I'm excited; I really do think you'll be the most beautiful wolf."

She smiled. "Thank you." She leaned up and kissed his cheek.

He smiled. "You're welcome."

She sighed. "I'm ready to sit down again." She was starting to shake a little bit and she was starting to hurt more.

"Alright," he said and sat down with her, holding her in his lap.

She smiled, leaning against him. "Arn't you tired of having me in your lap?"