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When he had laid eyes on the woman, he could not be sure right away. The only thing he could be sure of was that she was not in the state that she was in the last time he had seen her. That much he could tell because the smell of her was much different than it had been that day. He walked forward to the woman but he paused in his place when she had called him by both names. He furrowed his brows at her for a moment and he cocked his head again. Bartholomew liked the acknowledgement, and observed from afar. He wasn't into having a three way conversation, but he had met the girl before. Bartholomew found it funny that she finally figured out that he and Mars were one and the same though. Orin went on to joke about Axel greeting her. Icy blue eyes went to the coal sheep and he let a small smile pass on his lips, and he continued to move closer to Spot. He offered his hand to her and she asked for him to help her down, and he did, but once he did, he realized that she was much more plump than the last time they met.

His suspicions were true. She spoke again telling him things were changing. Of course they were. Mars had done something horrible to her, in a way, but he also did something that would strengthen their relationship. Her worrisome voice made him slightly anxious though, and their eyes locked on each other, which made his heart soar. He tried to take his eyes away, but it didn't seem as if it was possible. He only stopped looking at her because she went on to speak about Axel chewing a hole in her cloak and her wanting to go inside and get a drink. Lucky that Mars and Krystalle kept buckets of fresh water in the house so they have easy access to water. Mars shooed Axel away, and the ram ran off before he took the woman's hand and lead her into the old house of his. She'd seen it once before he knew, but that was back when it was still in shitty condition. Now, it seemed better than it had been before. and even the old house next door was also coming along because he had spent his time trying to fix up both houses, just in case his children wanted to move into that house when they were older.

Mars led the woman to a couch and offered her a seat silently. I'll be right back with some water spoke the man as he moved towards his kitchen, where he had been sitting when he was arguing with Bart. Bartholomew was still in there too, watching the two from the doorway to the kitchen. He held a stupid grin on his face as he stood there and waited for Mars to acknowledge him, but the whole time, the male just ignored Bartholomew. He was put off by this slightly but Bart did not say anything either. Bart knew he was witnessing a serious conversation and he wanted to listen more so than to ruin it right now. Maybe in a few minutes he would change his mind.

Mars came back with the water and he handed the glass over to her before he sat down in the couch next to her. He wanted that closeness with the woman that he had that night, so he did sit particularly close to the woman. You're with children....Aren't you? asked the man, not even waiting for her to tell him herself. He couldn't handle the suspense anymore, so he broke the news to himself for her. What are you planning on doing? he asked her, one mismatched ear fell back. He wanted her to just stay with him, to never go back to the hellhole that was the pack of puppy-killers. Everytime something went down in D'Arte, it had something to do with someone killing a puppy, and not only was that the reason he left D'Arte with Krystalle, but that was the sheer reason that Mars did not want the woman to go back there.

I don't want you to go back to D'Arte...Not with my children. the man let his opinion be heard. He knew what he wanted, and he was surprisingly straight-forward and calm about this. He'd been less calm about Krystalle's pups, but that was because these pups were purposely made, in a way. Mars knew what he was doing when he was doing it, and he did it anyways. They were almost made to make his claim on Orin. He wanted this woman, forever and always.

The only thing he didn't know at the moment was what to do about Krystalle Horzana.


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