Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140907172847/@comment-5583506-20140908221954

"Finally a place where we can relax", shrugged Varg and sat down at a rounded park bench at a tree.

"Don't even think about shapeshifting here in town, unless you want every Breton for miles to chase your hairy ass out", stated Mara and sat down beside him, resting her head in his lap. "Do you think we will ever be able to settle down quietly, Varg?"

He played with her hair. "What do you mean?"

She smiled at him. "You know what I mean. Get ourselves a nice house, make lots of children."

He made a grimace at the idea. "Lots of?"

"Well... maybe not lots of them, but two or three of them, I think I could handle", she replied and blushed.

He kissed her on the forehead. "You just rest there with all your little plans. We will settle down eventually, have ourselves a couple of cubs and live happily ever after."

"You sound like you don't believe it."

He sighed. "I am just saying, Mara, that whether we survive this whole ordeal or not, the fact remains that people fear us half bloods and would rather see us dead than see us happy. Such is the human nature..."