too much to ask for
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((She can tell him what he did if you want. Just be prepared, he won't believe her.))

His eyes drifted open as she cleaned his wounds. The butterflies were receding quicker and quicker, as if vanishing down a tunnel. Bits and pieces of what happened came to him, and he felt a sense of pride. He had done it, he had destroyed a shadow wolf. He had proved himself worthy of both the butterflies and Ayasha. He hissed softly as she cleaned the gash on his shoulder. Seemed the shadow wolf had given as good as it had got. (He didn't remember the beating he'd received at the hands of the outraged pack anymore.)

Her voice was sweet, her touch gentle as she could be. He grinned crookedly at her, his beautiful woman. "Looks like the shadow wolf gave to me as good as it got, huh? Quit looking so worried, Kiddo. I'm fine. A little banged up, but fine." Unlike before, his words made sense. Perhaps the context of the words made no sense, but his speech was intelligible again. He leaned forward, trying to nuzzle at her chin affectionately.


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