your cold pale skin and tainted purple lips
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Godric was gone for longer than he intended, having a difficult time finding herbs and fresh water, but when he did he took his time taking care of his old wound and the two new ones he gained. He was not worried about her. He knew she couldn't get away on her own and even if someone found her, he was farther away and would be able to get away if he knew someone was after him. He would be careful upon his return. Nor did he care if she was hungry or had to go to the bathroom. All he cared about was gaining what he wanted and now taking care of his punctures. The two she game him were fairly superficial and the salve he applied would work well. He grabbed a few and brought them with him as he headed back toward the cave. He even had a slain rabbit hanging from his other hand that he brought, mainly for himself, but if she cooperated, he might share.

It was getting dark out as he moved and there were no new scents around the cave thankfully. Godric didn't go inside right away, instead he made a once over of the general area to make sure there were no incoming scents but he could tell that rain was on its way again for the rest of the night. He heaved and he smiled, knowing all his and her scents would be washed away by morning. She was long gone now and in a matter of days, they could move north to more safer areas and he could create the family he was meant to have. He had not considered what would happen if she did not produce males for him, now wondering if it was all apart of the females problem. If he returned with a male child and her in hand, his former mate would be punished—if not killed—for being unable to produce males.

That thought made him happy, knowing he would want to have the honors himself. He left the smile on his features as he moved, entering the cave and looking over dark form. He tossed the rabbit on the ground before he turned to find his satchel, pulling out two candles and matches he hoped weren't damp. He passed a city on the way down here and gathered items he might need. He let the candles and the cave illuminated, a little dangerous but he felt safe enough with the rain coming that no one would approach. "Good evening," he said with a laugh, grinning, and put the herbs to the side as he watched her bound form.

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