when can i see you again

”You wont eat?” She asked softly as Iolaire watched her enjoy the offered portions. The smaller she wolf was thin, and obviously tired. The fire didn’t quite have the correct glint off her fur or her eyes. The poor thing was run near ragged. ”I do, thank you for making it for me.” One quick way to Deathbelle’s heart was through gifts.

Iolaire chose to answer her question, offering a simple reassurance that she would be returned to normal soon. Belle didn’t hide her concern and even with the offered smile she didn’t lose any worry. Io shifted herself slightly, leaning back against the Empress as her exhaustion showed through. Deathbelle’s lips pulled back softly as she moved to wrap her slim arms around Iolaire’s light frame and pull her to her chest.

She nestled her muzzle at Io’s cheek so her voice wouldn’t need to be more than a soft whisper. ”A story?” There wasn’t much she could offer the healer that she didn’t already know to try herself. However, a story was little in payment for what the woman did for her. ”I’m not very good at stories, but I will try.” She’d told Zee a little tale, and that one had put her friend to sleep. ”Maybe I’ll tell you my story.” She didn’t know how much of the history of the Klein empire she’d been given from Sirius, but she had to know the basics of her and the massive guardian.