Emerald Moon Manor

(OOC: Sorry Marget is Martha...I was tired.)

Belle felt her stomach clench when she recognized Andrian's voice. She had not seen him since that night, but he had been in her every thought...not that she would let him know that. Martha placed a firm fist on her ample hip and prepared to unleash on Andrian.

"Now see here, I have no idea what you did or what you are trying to do but that girl has been wasting aw-"

"Martha, that is enough." Belle said as she came down the stairs.

She was in flat knee-high black boots, skin tight leather pants and a black corset. Her long hair was pulled into a pony tail on the top of her head with her bangs framing her face, it was her normal ridding outfit but it looked like a good one for fighting as well.

Martha nodded at her, "As you wish milady." And left.

Belle looked at Andrian, her face showed emotion except a distant coolness though inside she wanted to run into his arms. She had missed his touch, his voice and his smile for the past two weeks...but the worst had been the last four days. His things had still been around the manor, when she had gone to their room he was every where...his scent clung to the sheets and pillows, his clothes in the closet and of course the treasured memories of them in this room since they had been married, she had not been able to escape him.

She saw the flowers and stepped aside indicating for him to go to the door on her right where the drawing room was. "You might as well come in." Though her voice was strong and sure...she was shaking on the inside.

-New day

sounds of footsteps, plattering - A tall figured man, with short, wild and rugged hair whipping across his face as he dashed his way into the forest. Andrian had forgotten to brew some wolf bane potion and it was almost midnight, he had panicked and ran off before Bell could realize what had happen. He hated being a werewolf, he hated not knowing what he was hurting or tearing a part at night when he transformed. But he knew he could always relied on Bell to help keep him from hurting another animal or worse a person.

He stopped in the middle of the forest, Bell lagging behind him; the moon was complete. It was time. A groan of agony and pain escaped his lips as he collapse to the ground, clutching a handful of dirt in his hands as he slowly began to transform. "Bell!" he manage to grunt as his favorite brown, jumper and jeans started to rip a part.

Belle was still in human form but as she heard his cry of agony she leapt down from the crest she was on and shifted in mid air. She hit the ground on four black paws and howled to Andrian. They had been doing this for some time now. Every night on the full moon they would head to the woods behind the manor, Andrian in his werewolf form and Belle in her wolf form.

She would run with him, safe from his hunger as it seemed even though Andrian would attack anything...he did seem to sense who she was that is as long as she was in her wolf form. If she had been in human form she doubted very much Andy could refrain from hurting her. But she ran beside him and kept him well away from people and animals.

She stood now where he was changing and whimpered as she felt his pain, she hated him going through this pain but as of yet there was no true cure for a werewolf. She went as he finished shifting and was leaning over on all fours. She licked his face to let him know she was there and that it was all right.

As, Andrian was changing, he felt his hand grabbing a hand ful of dirt and started tossing it the air screaming with pain and agony. His hand smashed the ground with a loud thump. With yellow eyes, four paws and long furry black fur that covered his naked body, he knelt down on the ground. Dirt covered his hand, he closed his eyes as he tries to catch his breath enjoying the feeling off Bell's tongue licking his face; whimpering he tilted his head up and howled, giving her full view of his dagger-like teeth. He looked towards Bell and sniffed the air, he could smell a scent of two deers walking around just a few miles away. The smell of blood and flesh made him hunger for their meat, they smell so delciious he could almost taste them through his mouth. So he pulled away from her and started walk off slowly to meet his prey.

Belle growled and ran before him and nipped at him playfully. She then jumped back and yipped out him, this was normally how she kept his attention. She came in and standing on her pack paws put her front to on Andrian's much larger form and licked his ear, her tail wagging. Andrian seemed to feel bad for anything he killed whether it as animal or not. So she did her best to keep his attention on her. It was true he was a beast, but beasts still had minds and instincts...so she tended to engage his more intimate of instincts. Whether they were in human form or beast, Andy still got the idea that she was his mate and so she used this.

Even now as she let her paws hit the ground once more and nuzzled his muzzle, placing her head up and under his.

Andrian yelped as he felt a little nip on the elbow. He turned around to see what nipped him and saw Bell yipping out at him. Even in his werewolf form he knew it was her, he tilted his head at her and started lowering his head so that he could see her face to face. A loud growl escaped his lips as he did this. He felt her licking his ears, as a human he would've laughed and stopped Bell as she did this but as a werewolf it mean't a total different thing. He would've been grinning right now, but as a werewolf it was kind of hard for him so instead he licked her ears back and nuzzled her back.

Her plan was working she lept back then and wagged her tail as she bounded off in the opposite direction of the deer. She wanted him to run with her, to be with her and she went up and nuzzled him again licking his muzzle before turning and bounding off again yipping at him.

Andrian looked at her and watched her as she lept back and tried to get him to go the opposite direction of the deer. He frowned, slightly and turned his head to where the deer was. The smell of the deer was making him hungry, he wanted to eat them but he didn't really want to leave Bell here all alone so he turned back and let her lick his muzzle again and started walking slowly towards her.

Belle sighed mentally as he began to follow, but he would never forgive her if she let him murder anything. So she turned and started to run after biting his neck gently. She knew he would follow her, because she was his and no wolf whether normal or were let their mate too far from them.

Andrian saw her come back and started to bite his neck, gently. A growl escaped his lips as he pushed her gently off his shoulder and continued to run and as he turned around he started running backwards and waited until Bell caught up with him.