Disclaimer: Dragon Age isn't mine. It's BioWare's not mine. If only:(.

Authors Note: Wasn't going to post thin but a friend wanted to read it and I said the only way she was going to read it was if I posted it. There was no way I was going to let her read my note book. It this fic there is going to be no dialogue. I found this concept on a writers page as a challenge and decided to take it. These chapters will be short and the story may end I don't know. It is my break from Harry Potter for a bit. In this fic Fenris returned to Danarius between Act 2 and 3. On with the fic.

His hair was like snow. White and full of beauty. It was a soft as a child's and as thick as a dogs. He had missed his little wolf, so fierce and strong yet still a small boy inside. He had searched months on end for his little wolf. But his wolf came to him.

It had been three years since he had found his Fenris. Three years since he had given himself up to Danarius . Now, they were returning to Kirkwall. They had travelled many moths after Fenris return at first but later had settled down for two years. Now Danarius had business with the Viscount of Kirkwall. Fenris had been tense weeks before their departure this morning. After they had gotten on board Danarius had told Fenris to rest for the time being.

He was worried about his little wolf. He had hoped he wouldn't need to come to the city of chains, for Fenris's sake. Danarius knew that Fenris had stayed in the city wile he had been on the run. He also knew that some of the people in Kirkwall would know Fenris. He thought that that was what was frightening Fenris the most. They wouldn't be docking for over two weeks so that gave time for Fenris to come to turns with his fear,

Hawke was the name of the Viscount. Fenris had said that he had known the women and she had helped him but had disagreed and even threatened Fenris in his cause to return to Danarius. This had angered Danarius and he swore he would speak to this Hawke women about it. But she wasn't the worst of their problems...there was another.

Carver Hawke. Younger brother to the Viscount and well known Templar. He also helped Fenris but had went ageist his sister to help Fenris reach Danarius. There was also one other fact that Danarius didn't know how to deal with. Carver had been Fenris's first lover since the markings.

Danarius kept petting Fenris's white hair as he was stuck in thought. It this boy Carver still had feelings for hiss little wolf and if his little wolf still had feeling for this Carver there was going to be a clash. No more than a clash or a spark. There was going to be a fire. A fire that was not only going to burn their own skin but it will reek havoc on everything around them. Danarius stopped stroking Fenris's hair as he came to a conclusion. If his little wolf and this Carver do wish to be together there is only one thing he can do.

He will let the boy come with them. He will come with them and he will be aloud to be with Fenris. Danarius loves his little wolf so if he wishes to he may have a lover. This will be his reward. For willingly returning home.

Willingly.