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"You can lay down in my bed if you need to."

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"Okay…but I’m fine…really…"

Well that settled it for her. His reaction showed how irritated the wound already was. The binding were coming off. She would make sure her parents saw it too. They needed to know that Arthur wouldn’t just run away the instant he was free. He could be trusted, and that this whole thing of keeping him bound was just ridiculous. 

Arthur woke about an hour later. He slowly uncurled and sat up. As he did so, he let out a yawn and looked around the room before rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

Andrea was sitting nearby in a chair. Not really paying any attention to the book in her hands. She had probably read the same sentence a few dozen times over. She was distracted by her own thoughts planning on how she could get the binding harness off of Arthur without her father trying to outright kill him. Her thoughts were broken up when she heard him yawn. Closing her book she turned her attention over to him. “I saw the wound, Arthur.”

"Huh?" It took him a moment before he realized what she was talking about. The tiny wound on his wing that had been bothering him for sometime but he couldn’t reach it. "Oh….it’s nothing…really…" It wasn’t really nothing but he didn’t want her to worry about it. She already did so much just by letting him have a nap on her bed."I’ll figure out a way to fix it up later…"

"Arthur, you can’t even reach it." She set her book down with a bit of force, frowning at him. "Let me help you. It needs to be treated or it will get infected." 

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"Hold on. You're too sick to go anywhere."

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Arthur gave a few coughs before sighing and sitting back down from where he was trying to get up. “I suppose that’s true….sorry for slowing us down like this…”

Amadeus gave a rumbling purr when Arthur pet his head taking comfort in his words. “Yes you should…and I hope she gets back before the snow.” Amadeus rumbled coiling his tail closer, and draping a wing over Arthur.

It was a while before Andrea returned the snow was just starting to fall and was slowly picking up as the storm brewed ever closer. The pickings had been thin but she had managed to fell a horker not far off from the shores near Dawnstar. It wasn’t much or the best but it was better than nothing and would keep both the boys fed. 

She did her best to coax Allie down the stone steps of the ruins. The process was slow and hard. But the horse seemed to sense the coming cold as she made her way down into the ruins. Once she was down Andrea unpacked the tarp for the fur tent along with a few iron nails before making her way back up the steps. She nailed down the ends of the tarp stretching it as best she could over the hole in the top. It wouldn’t cover it completely leaving a third of the whole bare. So she made sure that it at least provided enough cover for them to take shelter under. Slipping back down in through the hole that remained she set to work on unpacking the wood and fresh meat from the packs strapped to Allie.

It was an hour or more later when Andrea nudged Arthur. urging him to wake as the blizzard wailed outside. The tarp flapping as the wind tried to tear it free. The fire crackled and burned at the center of the ruin.  ”Arthur, wake up.”

Arthur woke slowly, the combined warmth from the blanket and Amadeus’ body heat had made him extremely comfortable. When his eyes finally focused, he looked at Andrea and slowly sat up. “Hey…..I see you got back before the storm…” His voice cracked a bit for he was still quite sleepy and he rubbed at his eyes.

"Yes I did…but just barely. Had to sort of rush to get the tarp up." She nodded up indicating to the cover above them. "Also had to wrestle Allie down here." She glanced over to the horse nearby. Andrea shook her head either at how hard it was to get the horse down her or she remembered something it was hard to tell. "Anyway you should eat. I know its not the first choice of things to eat but all I could catch with the time I had was Horker." 

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"You can lay down in my bed if you need to."

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"Okay…but I’m fine…really…"

Well that settled it for her. His reaction showed how irritated the wound already was. The binding were coming off. She would make sure her parents saw it too. They needed to know that Arthur wouldn’t just run away the instant he was free. He could be trusted, and that this whole thing of keeping him bound was just ridiculous. 

Arthur woke about an hour later. He slowly uncurled and sat up. As he did so, he let out a yawn and looked around the room before rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

Andrea was sitting nearby in a chair. Not really paying any attention to the book in her hands. She had probably read the same sentence a few dozen times over. She was distracted by her own thoughts planning on how she could get the binding harness off of Arthur without her father trying to outright kill him. Her thoughts were broken up when she heard him yawn. Closing her book she turned her attention over to him. “I saw the wound, Arthur.”

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"It's freezing!"

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Al chuckled and wrapped his arms around her and pulled her against his warmchest, under his coat with him, “Of course it is! It’s winter.” he nuzzled her neck, “How about we go to a cafe and have some coffee or hot chocolate to warm up before heading to my place for dinner?” he offered.

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Salem knelt down and held out the tiny puppy who was crying, and hungry again, trying to lift its head up. Sugar didn’t hesitate to gently pick the pup up and carefully take him inside and laid him on her pillow next to the heater and curled up around him, licking his head and cuddling him before laying her head down looking at them expectantly waiting for them to get the pup a bottle. 

"Sugar takes care of orphaned puppies. She’s their new mom." Al told her as they stepped inside. Salem went to make the puppy another bottle. Not even a minute after he spoke he was knocked to the ground by a blueish gray pitbull whose tail was wagging wildly as it licked Al ‘s face and then plopped on his chest with what could have been a happy grin. "Hey, Blue."

"I see. Well that’s good. The poor thing needs the comfort of a mother." She followed the pair inside watching sugar comfort the small pup its whines seemed to subside but it still whimpered wanting to suckle. She was suddenly startled by Allen being knocked to the ground. Her head snapping back to make sure he was alright. "Oh! You must be Blue." She smiled down at the pitbull making herself comfortable on Allen’s chest. Her tail thumbing in her excitement. 

Kneeling down Andrea curled her hand into a fist holding it out for Blue to sniff. “My aren’t you a pretty girl. How could anyone be so mean to you?”

Blue smiled and licked her hand smelling food and looked up at her with blue eyes, Al grinned, “I know! She’s such a beautiful little girl! Yes you are!! Yes you are!!” he said baby talking to the dog, who in returned licked his face again. Then Al realized he’d baby talked to the dog in front of Andrea. “Um….” he blushed, “You heard nothing.”

Allie finally got back inside and smiled, “Andrea, ready to meet Bilbo? He’ll be going to the sanctuary soon. He’s just been getting used to seeing other snakes.”

Once blue had licked her hand she uncurled it reaching up to pet the dogs head and scratch along her ears. She really was a pretty dog. Such stunning blue eyes. She chuckled as Allen baby talked to blue petting her and she wiggled and squirmed licking his face and wagging her tail with new intensity. “Heard what?” She said with a sly amused grin.

"Hmm?…. Yes I am."  Her attention turning towards Allie as she stood up leaving Allen and blue on the ground. "So what kind of snake is Bilbo?"

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"You can lay down in my bed if you need to."

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"Okay…but I’m fine…really…"

"….I…guess it would be alright…" He slowly came over and had a seat on the other side of the bed. As he came closer it became more apparent that he was paler than normal he looked very tired. "…It’s so soft…your bed…" His weariness got the better of him and he slowly laid down, his back to her. He still had to shift a bit until he was comfortable with his wings bound as they were. "..It’s nice.."

He looked over his shoulder at her. “You sure this is alright? Even if it is for a little while…”

She rolled her eyes a bit. “Yes, Arthur. I’m sure that its alright. Besides you can’t protect me from unknown dangers if your on deaths bed.” She moved her hand up placing the back of it against her forehead and rolled her head back in a dramatic mock faint. “If only my roguish knight had been in better health. Then I could have avoided this dreary fate of being kidnapped by bandits. Oh Whoa is me.” 

"Okay okay, I get it. I’ll get some rest. You don’t have to act over-dramatic…" He chuckled at her actions though and got comfortable. Pretty soon he was asleep, snoring softly.

His wings twitched as he slept. Almost as if they were trying to get out of their binding of their own accord. The movement brought some stained feathers to light, pointing out a nick in his wing that was most likely caused by the binding.

Andrea had started to read once Arthur had gotten settled and had fallen asleep. The material however wasn’t captivating enough to keep her attention away from the winged man laying next to her. Her eyes would flick over towards his sleeping form when his wings would twitch in their bindings and he would shift. She noticed the red staining on his wings. Her attention now lost from the book, and was now focused on him. Her brows knitted as she set the book aside, moving closer to Arthur as she continued to sleep. She reached out her hand to gently touch the red splattered feathers.  

The red sticky liquid came away on her hand. It was blood. It was then she noticed where it was coming from. A nasty gash in his wings under where one of the straps of his bindings touched. From what she could tell the bindings were rubbing against his wings causing the cut to form. If it wasn’t treated or the bindings were removed soon. It would likely become infected and he could lose his wings. 

For now she would let him sleep. But she sore to herself that she would help free him as he once helped free her. 

The wings twitched again when she touched the small wound. It caused Arthur to let out a small groan in his sleep and he shifted again. It appeared that it did indeed bother him even though he never said a word about it. He soon went back to a more peaceful sleep and he curled up slightly.

Well that settled it for her. His reaction showed how irritated the wound already was. The binding were coming off. She would make sure her parents saw it too. They needed to know that Arthur wouldn’t just run away the instant he was free. He could be trusted, and that this whole thing of keeping him bound was just ridiculous. 

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"It's freezing!"

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Al chuckled and wrapped his arms around her and pulled her against his warmchest, under his coat with him, “Of course it is! It’s winter.” he nuzzled her neck, “How about we go to a cafe and have some coffee or hot chocolate to warm up before heading to my place for dinner?” he offered.

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He smiled and stood up, as Allie handed Salem the puppy, “Al, If Salem could ride withyou? I’d rather not have the little guy on the bike.” she said and Al nodded.

A few minutes later they were at Allie’s home, “Okay, just a warning the dogs love new people.”

As soon as Allie opened the door a swarm of dogs jumped out tackling her. one dog trotted over to Salem, tail wagging wanting to see the new little pup who was starting to cry again. 

Al nudged Andrea, “Watch Sugar.” he said pointing at the beagle.

Andrea stifled a chuckle when the dogs swarmed Allie knocking her down. it was cute how much they obviously loved her. “Seems they love their mom more than strangers.” She teased.

Andrea’s hazel eyes moved to the beagle Allen had pointed out watching what she would do.  

Salem knelt down and held out the tiny puppy who was crying, and hungry again, trying to lift its head up. Sugar didn’t hesitate to gently pick the pup up and carefully take him inside and laid him on her pillow next to the heater and curled up around him, licking his head and cuddling him before laying her head down looking at them expectantly waiting for them to get the pup a bottle. 

"Sugar takes care of orphaned puppies. She’s their new mom." Al told her as they stepped inside. Salem went to make the puppy another bottle. Not even a minute after he spoke he was knocked to the ground by a blueish gray pitbull whose tail was wagging wildly as it licked Al ‘s face and then plopped on his chest with what could have been a happy grin. "Hey, Blue."

"I see. Well that’s good. The poor thing needs the comfort of a mother." She followed the pair inside watching sugar comfort the small pup its whines seemed to subside but it still whimpered wanting to suckle. She was suddenly startled by Allen being knocked to the ground. Her head snapping back to make sure he was alright. "Oh! You must be Blue." She smiled down at the pitbull making herself comfortable on Allen’s chest. Her tail thumbing in her excitement. 

Kneeling down Andrea curled her hand into a fist holding it out for Blue to sniff. “My aren’t you a pretty girl. How could anyone be so mean to you?”

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"Hold on. You're too sick to go anywhere."

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Arthur gave a few coughs before sighing and sitting back down from where he was trying to get up. “I suppose that’s true….sorry for slowing us down like this…”

"Yeah…you’re right. I can’t help but worry about you." She gave him a fond smile. Not really liking the idea of leaving him alone. Yes he had Amadeus but she still felt unease when they were apart. 

"Right." She gathered her things making one final check before heading up the stairs and out of sight of the two boys. Climbing up onto Allie’s saddle. The Nord clicked her tongue giving a nudge with her boot against the horses side. Allie gave a snort as she started to trot away from the ruins. 

Amadeus nuzzled Arthur with his snout giving a small worried whine as Andrea took her leave. The poor dragon was concerned for a the health of his father. But he also worried about Andrea’s return. Without her he could do little to improve Arthur’s health. 

Arthur gave a sigh and patted Amadeus’ head. “It’s okay, bud….I’m sure I’ll be feeling better soon and that Andrea will return quickly….” He looked at him. “But I guess for now I should get some rest, huh?”

Amadeus gave a rumbling purr when Arthur pet his head taking comfort in his words. “Yes you should…and I hope she gets back before the snow.” Amadeus rumbled coiling his tail closer, and draping a wing over Arthur.

It was a while before Andrea returned the snow was just starting to fall and was slowly picking up as the storm brewed ever closer. The pickings had been thin but she had managed to fell a horker not far off from the shores near Dawnstar. It wasn’t much or the best but it was better than nothing and would keep both the boys fed. 

She did her best to coax Allie down the stone steps of the ruins. The process was slow and hard. But the horse seemed to sense the coming cold as she made her way down into the ruins. Once she was down Andrea unpacked the tarp for the fur tent along with a few iron nails before making her way back up the steps. She nailed down the ends of the tarp stretching it as best she could over the hole in the top. It wouldn’t cover it completely leaving a third of the whole bare. So she made sure that it at least provided enough cover for them to take shelter under. Slipping back down in through the hole that remained she set to work on unpacking the wood and fresh meat from the packs strapped to Allie.

It was an hour or more later when Andrea nudged Arthur. urging him to wake as the blizzard wailed outside. The tarp flapping as the wind tried to tear it free. The fire crackled and burned at the center of the ruin.  ”Arthur, wake up.”

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"It's freezing!"

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Al chuckled and wrapped his arms around her and pulled her against his warmchest, under his coat with him, “Of course it is! It’s winter.” he nuzzled her neck, “How about we go to a cafe and have some coffee or hot chocolate to warm up before heading to my place for dinner?” he offered.

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Al smiled, “Well i have to go pick her up. And honestly, she’s gotten a lot better, when Allie first tried to feed her Blue nearly bit her. But after a few days she was even letting Allie pet her.” He smiled sadly, “She…uh…she was used as a breeding dog….and when her puppies didn’t make it they just….forgot about her.” 

Allie sighed, “You can come and get her now if you like. I can show you Bilbo if you want, Andrea. His previous owner had to move and couldn’t take him with so they called me to come and get him. He’s a big lazy baby.”

"Okay, yes we should do that before going over to your place." Her smile grew with her excitement. She really wanted to see this pitbull. Wondering if she would be anything like her friends pups. Her smile faltered when Allen mentioned why the dogs owners had neglected her so. "Its not the dogs fault. Anymore than it would be a mothers if she had a miscarriage." Andrea’s tone got a bit heated. Fuck that pissed her off. She wouldn’t kill them but she sure as hell would like to beat the ever loving shit out of whomever thought it was okay to do that.

She slowly inhaled and exhaled letting the thought go. It didn’t matter now, blue was safe. “Yeah I would like that.” She reached for the rest of her pumpkin loaf, tucking it back into its bag and into her pocket. “I’m ready to go if you are.” She mentioned to Allen.  

He smiled and stood up, as Allie handed Salem the puppy, “Al, If Salem could ride withyou? I’d rather not have the little guy on the bike.” she said and Al nodded.

A few minutes later they were at Allie’s home, “Okay, just a warning the dogs love new people.”

As soon as Allie opened the door a swarm of dogs jumped out tackling her. one dog trotted over to Salem, tail wagging wanting to see the new little pup who was starting to cry again. 

Al nudged Andrea, “Watch Sugar.” he said pointing at the beagle.

Andrea stifled a chuckle when the dogs swarmed Allie knocking her down. it was cute how much they obviously loved her. “Seems they love their mom more than strangers.” She teased.

Andrea’s hazel eyes moved to the beagle Allen had pointed out watching what she would do.  

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"It's freezing!"

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Al chuckled and wrapped his arms around her and pulled her against his warmchest, under his coat with him, “Of course it is! It’s winter.” he nuzzled her neck, “How about we go to a cafe and have some coffee or hot chocolate to warm up before heading to my place for dinner?” he offered.

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Allie smiled brightly, “Really? That’s perfect! You can start whenever you like actually, i’ll show you the facility whenever you want. Al helped me design it and it works like a green house, saves on heating and powered mostly by solar energy.” she rambled. she pulled the bottle from the puppy’s mouth despite his squeaks of protest, and rubbed his back, “Slow down. You’re going to make yourself sick…” she told him chuckling. She sighed and wiped up his chin, “Oh.” She looked at Al with a smile, “Blue made it~ She’s all yours!” she chirped before giving the puppy the bottle back.

"Well I was hoping to start fairly soon. I’ll still need to talk with my boss on Monday and give him my two weeks notice. And then they will likely have me training someone during those last two weeks. So after that I’m pretty much all yours." Andrea’s fingers lightly tapped against the table next to her now empty cup. "That’s… rather impressive. I would love to see your facility. I’m actually free tomorrow if that works for you." She glanced over to Allen with a questioning look. "Unless you had something planned for tomorrow?"

A bitter sweet smile crept onto Andrea’s lips. It was sweet seeing the way Allie mothered the small puppy. But it was sad knowing the reason why the little fellow was being fed from a bottle instead of by his mother.

"Blue?" Andrea quirked an eyebrow her eyes switching from Allen to Allie in search of an explanation.  

"I’d actually like to see how the facility’s doing, and I didn’t have anything planned, I was thinking if it was too cold we could pop a movie in and cuddle and have some hot chocolate or coffee." he said smiling at her. 

Al’s eyes brightened, “She did?!” 

Allie nodded laughing, “Blue is the pitbull that Al rescued last month. She was underweight and she wouldn’t let anyone near her. Except Al. As soon as she saw Al she practically jumped into his arms and wouldn’t let him put her down. He had to stay over the first few nights or she would have hurt herself trying to get to him. She also wouldn’t eat if he wasn’t nearby. But she made it and she’s Al’s dog now~”

"I like the sound of that. And if the weather keeps on like this it certainly will be freezing tomorrow as well." She smiled back not minding the idea of staying in tomorrow. It sounded rather nice, plus less money spent. Andrea also rather enjoyed Allen’s company.

"Aww. Pitbulls are adorable.~"  She cooed. "My friend used to have two. and they were the sweetest things ever."

 ”Oh no. Poor baby. That’s just terrible……people are terrible. Treating such sweet dogs as pits so poorly. All because fucking idiots think its okay to make them aggressive.” She frowned deeply. “Was she being used as a bait dog or were they just abusing her?”

Andrea gave a long and deep sigh. “Well now I want to meet her. But I don’t want to cause her stress.”  

Al smiled, “Well i have to go pick her up. And honestly, she’s gotten a lot better, when Allie first tried to feed her Blue nearly bit her. But after a few days she was even letting Allie pet her.” He smiled sadly, “She…uh…she was used as a breeding dog….and when her puppies didn’t make it they just….forgot about her.” 

Allie sighed, “You can come and get her now if you like. I can show you Bilbo if you want, Andrea. His previous owner had to move and couldn’t take him with so they called me to come and get him. He’s a big lazy baby.”

"Okay, yes we should do that before going over to your place." Her smile grew with her excitement. She really wanted to see this pitbull. Wondering if she would be anything like her friends pups. Her smile faltered when Allen mentioned why the dogs owners had neglected her so. "Its not the dogs fault. Anymore than it would be a mothers if she had a miscarriage." Andrea’s tone got a bit heated. Fuck that pissed her off. She wouldn’t kill them but she sure as hell would like to beat the ever loving shit out of whomever thought it was okay to do that.

She slowly inhaled and exhaled letting the thought go. It didn’t matter now, blue was safe. “Yeah I would like that.” She reached for the rest of her pumpkin loaf, tucking it back into its bag and into her pocket. “I’m ready to go if you are.” She mentioned to Allen.  

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"You can lay down in my bed if you need to."

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"Okay…but I’m fine…really…"

"….I…guess it would be alright…" He slowly came over and had a seat on the other side of the bed. As he came closer it became more apparent that he was paler than normal he looked very tired. "…It’s so soft…your bed…" His weariness got the better of him and he slowly laid down, his back to her. He still had to shift a bit until he was comfortable with his wings bound as they were. "..It’s nice.."

He looked over his shoulder at her. “You sure this is alright? Even if it is for a little while…”

She rolled her eyes a bit. “Yes, Arthur. I’m sure that its alright. Besides you can’t protect me from unknown dangers if your on deaths bed.” She moved her hand up placing the back of it against her forehead and rolled her head back in a dramatic mock faint. “If only my roguish knight had been in better health. Then I could have avoided this dreary fate of being kidnapped by bandits. Oh Whoa is me.” 

"Okay okay, I get it. I’ll get some rest. You don’t have to act over-dramatic…" He chuckled at her actions though and got comfortable. Pretty soon he was asleep, snoring softly.

His wings twitched as he slept. Almost as if they were trying to get out of their binding of their own accord. The movement brought some stained feathers to light, pointing out a nick in his wing that was most likely caused by the binding.

Andrea had started to read once Arthur had gotten settled and had fallen asleep. The material however wasn’t captivating enough to keep her attention away from the winged man laying next to her. Her eyes would flick over towards his sleeping form when his wings would twitch in their bindings and he would shift. She noticed the red staining on his wings. Her attention now lost from the book, and was now focused on him. Her brows knitted as she set the book aside, moving closer to Arthur as she continued to sleep. She reached out her hand to gently touch the red splattered feathers.  

The red sticky liquid came away on her hand. It was blood. It was then she noticed where it was coming from. A nasty gash in his wings under where one of the straps of his bindings touched. From what she could tell the bindings were rubbing against his wings causing the cut to form. If it wasn’t treated or the bindings were removed soon. It would likely become infected and he could lose his wings. 

For now she would let him sleep. But she sore to herself that she would help free him as he once helped free her.