Sara felt akward being on Dryac's back. "Put me down, I can run!" Her ears were laid back with embar*censored*ment. She hated being weak.

She saw a fire glowing in the forest a little ways away. As they got closer, cabins appeared. The smell of lycans was all over this place. There were lycans staring as they ran through the forest. This was her clan.

Sara saw Nick's figure step out of the crowd and walk towards her. Nick looked at Dryac, "I'll help her."

Sara frowned Nick was the only healer in their clan. "No, anyone but him." A trail of blood showed how Dryac came through the forest.

"Don't worry," Nick said smirking. "You'll have to change to your human form for this to work."

"Okay." Sara's fur retracted into her skin leaving only the hair on her head. The cut was on her upper thigh. Luckily, she was wearing blue jean short so that nothing touched the wound.

Nick placed his hand on the wound. "Here it goes." A strange light emanated from his hands. "It might sting a little."

Sara winced as the heat from Nick's hands worked its magic. There was a burning sensation and it was all over.

Nick removed his hand from Sara's wound and grabbed her hand to help her up. He looked at her hand. "Your ring's gone."

"I lost it," she lied. She had buried it in the middle of nowhere where nobody would ever find it.

Drayc walked to Sara's side, having already reverted to his human form, causing his dark clothes to reappear, his dautning figure remaining stood solidly next to her, "So who's this Sara?.." Dryac was relly starting to get confused, and, as all lycans, he powered his way out of confusion, as he always had the capability to do so.

Sumnor jogged for a few minutes befgore catching up, taking up his position on the other side of Sara, his figure, not so much daunting as it was intimidating, "Same questions as Dryac, only with different reasons for asking."

Sara sighed and put on a fake smile. "This is my husband-to-be, Nick." She pointed towards him. Nick wrapped her arms around her. She frowned.

"Yep. Who are you guys?" Nick still had the smirk on his face.

Sara giggled as Dryac got mad at Nick. 'Serves him right,' she thought. She wiggled out of his arms and went to find Dessen.

She walked towards a house, her old house. She had a small, useless flashback and then moved on.

"Um, sorry. Mister Dryac, right?" Nick dropped his smirk when Sara broke loose from his grip.

Sara walked towards Dessen's house. Or atleast where he lived when Sara last saw him.

Dryac grumbled, before shoving past Nick and following his daughter, "You know Sara. if you'd allow it, I could really tell that Nick one where to shove his proposal?" Dryac was being deadly serious, he had only briefly met Nick and had already had enough of him. Sumnor had caught up once again, a small tribal drum in one hand and the fingers of the other drumming away at it, "That guy really is irritating, 'put it down, that's not your drum' God, you actually said yes to that idiot?"

"I'm looking for Dessen." Dessen would help her with everything. "I didn't say yes to him, he put the ring on my finger before I could say no. I didn't want to risk angering him, because then him and Dessen would get into a fight and one of them would probably die." Sara frowned. She knocked on the door of the small house. A tall, attractive guy came to the door.

"Hm?" He was probably Dessen's brother.

"Is Dessen home, I'm Sara," she said looking at the guy.

"Sara?! I'm Dessen." Dessen fought back tears at seing his long lost friend and crush.

Sara laughed at what Dryac did to Nick. "Shove that proposal up your butt you jerk!" Sara was mad. She then redirected her attention to Dessen.

Dessen wrapped his arms around Sara in a giant bear hug. "I haven't seen you in so long, Sara." He fought back tears. He then looked at what Sara had been laughing at. He let out a small chuckle before stopping.

((I'll take over Nick for this fight I guess.))

Dryac was stood oer Nick as he transformed into his lycan form, Dryac laughing at the pained ex
pression on Nick's face, "You're just a pup, you don't even know how to transform without pain!" Nick leapt up, his four legs taking on a ready stance, "I'll show you pup!" Nick leapt on dryac, his jaw closing on Dryac's front right shoulder. "You're going to regret choosing a death fight, child..." Dryac headbutted Nick hard, causing him to yelp out, dropping off of Dryac, before Dryac closed his jaw on the neck of Nick, looking up with his eyes at Sara, his way of asking if she wanted him dead.

Sara looked at dryac and shook her head. "No," she mumbled. She wished that Nick was dead, but didn't want to end any lives around here. Dessen let loose of Sara and smiled.

"Where have you been?" Dessen didn't take his eyes off of her.

((brain toot))

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Dryac loosened his grip on Nick's throat, forcing Nick to let out a sigh of relief, before Dryac punched him unconcious,  "Don't be too relieved yet, nickey boy, the night is young, and I'm not." Dryac stood back on all fours, before strolling back over to Sara, standing, and hugging her.