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Hours slowly turned to days, all the while Saoirse tried to help clean up around the house and do repairs, as she waited for Dorian to return. Of course, she found herself becoming impatient. She just couldn't shake the feeling that he was in trouble. 

Night was once again falling when suddenly, Saoirse smelled another wolf. Clay. Soon after she saw him make for the forest. Hurriedly, Saoirse ran to kitchen and grabbed sealed bag of some sort of substance, then chased after Clay. Luckily, he left a heavy trail of broken branches, paw prints, and his scent behind him, making it easy to track him. Even in her human form, Saoirse was fast, incredibly fast. In a matter of 10 minutes, she had caught up with Clay.

"Look at you! Looking good! So you finally wolfed out? Hold still , I want to get a good look at you!" Saoirse said smiling as  sat down infront of him and lifted Clay's head. She looked him over thoroughly; her smile grew wider. "A heterochromia, huh? Jesus! You're huge! By far one of the largest wolves I've even seen! And look at that fur! Starlight! But I suppose that's only natural since you are a pretty light blonde in your human form." 

Saoirse took out the bag she had snatched earlier, opened it and looked back at Clay and smiled again, before taking out a piece of beef jerky and tearing it in half with her teeth. "I'm gonna guess you don't hunt much, judging by how you restrict your wolf half, yeah? You're probably craving some meat by now. You want some? It's beef jerky!" Saoirse replied offering some half of the strand she bit in half. "You gotta stop holding back your wolf instincts; it only makes it more painful when you finally do wolf out. Besides, this is what you are now. Everything you see, you hear, you feel, that's normal for us. You are normal. The sooner you embrace that fact the easier it will be on you." 

With that said, Saoirse fell silent as she became lost in thought. "I think... I think I should go back to the wearhouse... And searched for Dorian. He's been gone for a few days and after that display of killing those men; I'm getting worried." She finally spoke, though her voice had become quiet and all former happiness and excitement had drained away.