Werewolves and Humans: Together in Spirit

Fenrir came down wearing a pair of blue jeans that were tight on his masculine legs and a scarf around his neck without a shirt.
"Well now, lets talk."

She looked over at him and nodded in agreement. She sat the clean glass upside down on a paper towel to dry and went to sit on the couch. "Make yourself comfortable," she told him.

Fenrir nodded and sat but he hated that phrase. The human says that often but there is little less comfortable then human clotheing.

She stared at him for a while, letting her mind work. Finally, she spoke. "You're a werewolf," she murmured. Nice icebreaker, she thought dryly.

"If by weresolf you mean a man and wolf sharing a heart and soul yes. If you mean it as in a man that turns part wolf then no. That is lycanthropy i suffer from a far different disease." He said stretching his legs.

She nodded. "I see..." she murmured. "Wait.. disease?"

"Exactly what it is. A blood disease genitic." He said smiling pointing to his vains. "Like aids but a bit less fun."

She blinked. "Pardon my asking but, is it eventually going to kill you in a similar way?"

"Eventually yes." He said smiling and nodded.

"I see... Is there anything I can do to help," she asked.

Fenrir shook his head with a shrug. "No way."

"Not in any way," she asked. "You don't need a place to stay or anything?"

"No to both, however we need to make a deal." He said with a wofly grin.

"A deal... What are you proposing," she asked.

"Well, the animals are about to ge tvery upset with you all. A man enters our homes, kills us and our children, all you do is put him in a pen to domesticate him like you did to our cousins the dogs." Fenrir said. "I can keep the animals at bay, if you keep your friends out of my way."

She nodded. "I understand. I'll do my best," she promised, wondering exactly how she was going to do that. She was still only 19 and hadn't been promoted yet. But she'd be damned if she wouldn't try.

He smiled, "Exactly what i wanted to hear."

She nodded, still trying to decide exactly how she'd do it. Maybe she'd be able to convince the rangers to do a lock-down on the forest. But it would only be temporary...

"Are you having second thoughts?" He asked with a smirk.

She shook her head. "No. It isn't going to be easy, but I'll find a way to do it," she promised. "What exactly are you planning on doing," she asked him, thinking more about what he'd said.

"Protecting what my kind have been protecting since men were still hiding in caves." Fenrir said with a shrug.

She had a feeling she wasn't allowed to know what they were protecting. "Alright. I know of a temporary solution, but it's just that."

"Please explain." He asked curiously.

She thought about it as she explained. "I can convince everyone to evacuate the forest, but it'd only last a few months, and then everyone would be looking for the wolf who'd killed the hunters, if more hunters hadn't gotten him first."

Fenrir thought about it, "THose monthes would give up time to do this the way i need to."