Bear Blood(Mature, Blood)

The russian watched her little advances as she agreed to learn his methods. At the touch, the man stiffened, and mentally blocked out the emotions the girl miraged in his head.
He had to focus. To remember, shes just a girl, Just a girl. Focus on the mission.
Get her better.

Stepping back, and looking at her, he scanned her again, this time, soley focusing on her wound.

"We will take a month or two to wait until you heal. Every day that passes by, every day that you feel stronger, walk. Every day that passes by that you walk on, that you feel more able, run. And then once your wound is fully complete with its process, I will give you a bit of my knowledge on...fitness."

Vector flashed a brief smirk at the word 'fitness'. The recon knew he could have placed another word within the description, but if he were to remain focused, he would have to keep himself in line.

Kesuk smirked at the ginger wolf's choice of words.

"We? Does that mean I will be spending these next months with you?" Kesuk inquired. If it did this would be very interesting. She would have an abundance of alone time with him and she wondered what she could accomplish.

"And I very much look forward to seeing the extent of your fitness" She purred focusing in on his forest green eyes. Many said they were the gateway to the soul, but this wolf kept his gate locked tight. She looked away and let her own azure eyes drag up and down his body. When her eyes met his again there was a playfully seductive look in their ice blue depths.

Vector shook his head, the thick mane glistening in the sunlight. She had to have had a home to go to. Didn't she?
Plus, he didn't know if he would have restraint enough to resist the female being in such closer quarters with him. Such a temptress, she was.

"No, Kesuk. You must go home, your pack may be worried for your safety. You are but 1. Soon to be 2, but being so far from your pack land will be a swift death to you, and may go unnoticed. "

With a lowering accented voice, he murmured to her,

"I will meet you at the single spuce tree, West of here, every day if you can make the walk. But until then, .." Gazing at her until he spoke again,

"..I will escort you home. "

Kesuk sighed in defeat and hung her head.

"Fine." She mumbled, "But there is no way in hell that I can make it back there today." She protested, lifting her ice blue gaze to his emerald eyes. Her eyes glittered with confidence.

She attempted to stand but her leg gave out and she landed flat on her stomach, the air pushed out of her lungs with a sharp gasp. She let out a yelp of surprise as she fell. Laying in the same position she struggled to regain her breath.

The man watched as she had let his statement become one with her own. He knew she couldn't make it back. Hell, she had just been attacked by a bear. How could she do anything but breath?

Kesuk spoke to him of the acceptance of the future and the present. With a forced emotionless gaze, he watched as she fell, from attempting to stand, the moment after she spoke of her being incapable of movement. Why would she do such a foolish action, after just admitting her inability of it?

With solemn forced unemotional eyes, he watched her, his emeralds staring down at her as she writhed across the flattened dirt patch.
Vector stayed silent, watching her squirm.
He knew she was in pain. And she would have to suffer. But she would have to learn to fight her way through such obstacles like pain.

Kesuk knew that Vector wouldn't help her. The arrogant bastard. She finally managed to push herself into a sitting position and she watched him with her icy eyes, the darkness in their depths begging to be released onto him in a storm of fury. She could not for the life of her get him to take down his wall that he so forcefully held up, even when she knew it was close to breaking. He always managed to build it up faster than she could break it.

She glared at him, her wound a small strand of pain that kept her from leaping on him in a whirl of teeth and claws. She couldn't figure him out. She trusted this man even if she shouldn't, she did. There was something about him that just made her want him. She tried her usual method of seduction but it had fallen short. Maybe it was time to give up.

Kesuk didn't want to but her ice cold eyes melted. They became sad and defeated. The bear might have ripped her flesh but this wolf had done some serious damage.

OOC: Ok so in this post I kind of confused myself, so I don't know if it makes any sense... I hope it does :P

Nah your fine. I understand perfectly fine. W_^V

Vector felt the fire within the shards of glaciers on her face. They seethed, they flared, they burned, and he forced himself to not smile at the pleasure of seeing the girl unhappy with him. Again, the sadistic side slithered to his heart, yearning to spurn him on, but he held it's leash taunt.
Nothing would happen before an analysis of outcomes.

The dark girl slowly but surely got herself to her haunches, her wound threatening to rebleed under the bandage he made for her. But the tourniquet held tight. He had done well.
Then her eyes, the once winter blizzard that were within the orbs, had warmed, though they dropped with defeat.

"You're gonna have to learn, devushka. The wilds are not always kind. I was lucky enough to be there in time. Next time, if there is a next time, chances are I may not be. You will learn that independence is the way you can survive. "

A crack of soft fresh leaves flashed through his optics as he gazed at her, his tone lowering.

"....it is what is best for you, Kesuk. I want you to survive. "

Kesuk let out a harsh bark of a laugh.

"Are you so sure? Because sometimes it seems like you want to rip me apart from the inside out." She growled at him.

"Sometimes, the world can be nice. I haven't gotten any of that nice yet and I was wondering, could this confusing wolf, could he be my nice? Nothing good has come out of my life so far and I was just hoping for one thing." her tone slowed as her speech came to an end. She clamped her mouth shut in shock. She had just spilled her feelings to this bastard. Now she wouldn't be surprised if he left her to die for being a piece of soft mush.

He looked at her, mildly surprised at the outburst. His face remained carved out of fired stone, all but his dark brow, which raised in question to her words. She had thought he was nice? He had considered himself nice for not leaving her to die. He considered himself nice for having a plan to assassinate the bear that did this to her. Vector had put an oath on his own self, just for this girl.

"Do you think I'm not nice, Kesuk? " he inquired, his crown tilting to give her a look that could be interpreted as curious.

She shook her head but not in a way that meant anything.

"Its not that I don't think your nice, you just aren't my nice. If that makes any sense at all" she said, laughing at her foolishness. She scraped her paws over the dirt in front of her giving her a distraction so the fire pelted male wouldn't see the look of hurt and confusion clouding her eyes.

She couldn't help herself and looked up at him, emotions still there.

The feelings. The damned feelings. He didnt know what this girl had for him, but he didn't expect her to fall for him. Let alone, get back up, with only a minor scratch.
That scratch wasn't even from him.

Thats when Vector came to terms with how this Kesuk had herself to be. He could only assume...was it that she desired to find a mate?
Such an assumption.

The man walked up to her, his voice soft, his eyes dancing in the little rays that spoke of sunset.

"What kind of nice is it that you are looking for, that you once thought, was in me, zagadochnaya devushka?"

His soft words hit her heart. She met his eyes and were surprised to find they had lost the sharpness they held before.

"I was just hoping I could find someone who would love me." she spoke softly, almost in a whisper.

"But if your not that person, then I will stop wasting my time" Kesuk said confidently, but the sad weariness was still there.

To be an asshole, or to be a sweet guy, the russian debated, his own angels and demons beckoning in his heart. Vector had many flings back in his time, the collie as a prime example. The very girl who had thought he had adorationfor her, was mislead, impregnated, and left, as he escaped the human land, for his wild return.
Had he mislead Kesuk?
Had he mislead himself?

Vector placed his forehead above hers, mimicking the day he and her had met, the very same action had been done.

"Kesuk, I did not remember you for the sake of a potential partnership...I may not be the type you would have court you."

Taking a deep breath, he continued.

"I'm not a very good guy, Kesuk. You just may be too good for me.
I remembered you, for the way you held my intrest. You, you are one I may not easily, is at all forget. You are someone who has impacted me, in this strange land. And I would have loved to have loved you, im just..."

Vector backed up a couple of paces, to look into her eyes.

"Im scared im going to hurt you.", he admitted.

Kesuk chuckled coldly as she shook her darkly furred head.

"Never heard that one before." she replied sarcastically not bothering to check his forest hued eyes for sincerity, "Everyone does the same thing. They find me, they tell me they love me, the fuck me, then they leave. At least you had the decency to leave the fucking out." she whispered darkly, tears sparkling in her icy eyes, making them sparkle more than normal.

She sighed. "I'm just not the kind of girl a guy wants to settle down with. I guess I'm to unpredictable, to uncontrollable for them to want more than a good night. I just thought you would be the kind of wolf who would accept that. I guess I thought wrong." She shook her head in defeat and struggled to stand.

Apon successfully getting to her paws she turned her back on the flare furred wolf and started walking as fast as she could with her injury back to her home.

Idk if u wanted to fade here or not, currently feeling so shitty for Vect. xDDD.

She had. Vector never thought the time would come where he would see a girl, and want her moreso for good, than bad, but it was happening. The darkness in him, felt it. His light, felt it. His brain felt it. And so did his frozen heart.
For once, his head couldn't come up with something to say.

The autumn pelted man watched her shamble, and forced the urge to help her, to die away. He would see her again, and soon. And whether she wanted to see him again or not, was up to her own ice broken heart.

After the girl had dissappeared through the trees, he stood there for a moment more, then turned, and followed the path that could take him to the bear.
He had to thank him for giving him the chance to see the girl again. After he killed it, of course.

OOC: Ya, that seems like a good place to end, I feel bad for Vector too XD and now that Kesuk has met Koda, I wonder how things will turn out... :P