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"The poor little thing."

Kagome noticed the woman's voice was soft and endearing, and briefly wondered who's it may be. Blinking in the darkness surrounding her, a flame nearby drew her attention and she saw a robust looking woman, Kouga, and Kaede standing beside the door.

Kaede sighed, "She has not been well, the journey was difficult as the cold seemed to worsen by the day, and her body is still weak. Not to mention the terrifying experience she had, it was a miracle at all that she survived the sweating sickness."

"She is obviously still weak m'am, I'm thankful for your care," Kouga remarked, none of them appearing to notice the person they spoke of had awakened.

Kaede huffed, "Like I would let anything happen to the child! She has been under my care since her mother passed. That old ninny Marie, bless her child's soul, was stubborn and insisted that my remedies would not work. But there is the proof, the child lives and now has need of your help."

"Aye, of course I'll see to this attack," Kouga nodded, lifting his gaze when she gave a sigh. Striding over to the bed, he stood beside her, Mave and Kaede holding back while they talked. "How do you feel? That was quite a scare you gave me earlier."

"I am sorry," Kagome licked her parched lips, smiling gratefully when he helped her sit up and sip from a cool cup of water. "I had nowhere else to go, he killed my father and..."

Her husband covered her mouth, "Your arrival could not have been timed more perfectly, Allister was nearly finished. I will see about this attack first thing in the morning."

"It was Naraku," she whispered, closing her eyes and inwardly cursing her body's weakness. "I'm sorry I fainted my lord, I've never fainted in my life but..."

"You had good reason, with the attack and the voyage, these past days have been difficult and could make anyone faint." Kouga tucked her into bed, saw the worry in her eyes and cupped her cheek. "Do not fret, you just sleep for a bit longer, it will help you gain strength."

"I'm afraid of sleeping," Kagome admitted, "The few hours of rest we had on the way here were plagued with images of Naraku and his guards. I heard when he..."

"Don't dwell on such thoughts anymore, you're safe now Kagome, I swear it to you. Just leave these troubles to me," he shook his head when she would have spoken again and waited until her breathing evened out before leaving her side.

Ushering Mave and the healer from the room, he closed the door to his chamber and bit his lip as the sound of a woman's tears reached them. Mave shook her head and Kaede looked distinctly uncomfortable, looking at him with a hint of pity in her eyes.

"What are you planning to do about your betrothed?" Mave asked quietly.

Kouga shrugged, "I'm not quite sure yet."

"Och well, whatever ye do, do it now so she'll cease that damned blubberin'!" Samuel came out of the shadows, wavering a bit and shaking his head. "Damned weepin' females, and noisy ta boot! Like she couldn'a cry silently so's not to bother ya. No, that one's got to share 'er misery with everyone, as if anybody cared."

"Enough Sam, I'll go see what she wishes to do," Kouga rubbed his neck awkwardly, "What does one do with a female they were supposed to wed?"

Samuel snorted, "If its a female like that'un ye send 'er far far away!"

"You shut your mouth you knave! His lordship is far more honorable than that!" Mave knocked him over the head with her fist.

Kouga chuckled at their familiar antics, "I'll go speak to her, perhaps London would be a good place for her to make a match."

Going down the hall to the lady's chamber, he briefly knocked before entering, wincing a bit as she looked up with tear-stains marking her face. "Lady Kagura we need to talk."

"How could you?!" Kagura stood and glared, chin trembling, tears slipping down her cheeks. "I waited five years to marry you! I am well past the age of finding a husband and I have nowhere to go! My sister is wed to a cruel man who would not have me in their home, indeed, he fairly packed my bags when I was going to return to my betrothed..."

"I am sorry about this Kagura, I have wronged you, yes, but you must know it was not my intention." Kouga closed the door behind him, crossed his arms and leaned against it.

"I knew nothing of our betrothal before I arrived, as you know by my reaction that first day we met. You recall I refused to marry you due to some troubles I had? The young lady who fainted earlier was those troubles, I had wed her only days prior to my arrival."

"But why?! Just look at her! She is a weak little bag of skin and bones!" Kagura raged, "I am healthy, beautiful, and willing to give you heirs!"

Kouga found himself annoyed by her lack of humility and frowned a bit, "Kagome has been ill, in fact, she was nearly dead when we were married. It was an arrangement that suited me well enough, for I gained rich lands and a mighty keep, while she benefited with the knowledge that her home and people would be cared for once she was gone."

"I see," Kagura melted onto the bed, "My dowry is small in comparison to that."

"I imagined it would be," Kouga sighed, seeing the despair setting in her features. "Fret not, we shall think on the matter and see what can be done for you. I shall write to the king and he shall decide."

"Will you kick me out? Do you believe she will want me gone from Wolfeton?" She asked quietly.

Frowning at that, he shook his head, "Kagome is not the type to want a person to suffer, she was just recovering when her home was attacked, ransacked from what I've been told. She has been through much in very little time."

Kagura huffed, "So have I."

Suddenly her eyes lit up and she looked up to him hopefully, "My lord, did you not say she was nearly dead when you exchanged vows?"

"Aye," Kouga nodded.

"Then you have not consummated the marriage?"

"No, what kind of man would force himself on a dying woman?" Kouga asked, "Did you not see how frail she is? Imagine that threefold, for that's how I left her."

Kagura beamed, jumping up to stand before him, eyes sparkling happily, "Don't you see my love? You can set her aside and marry me! A marriage that is not consummated can be easily broken, all you must say is that you were taken in under false pretenses, which is true because you expected her to die and she didn't, and then we can be wed."

Standing upright, he gave the woman an icy look, speaking in such a curt manner she stepped back. "You would have me set her aside? After all that she has been through just now? Her father has been killed, her castled pillaged, and you would have me abandon her as well?"

Kagura sniffled, moving back, reprimanding herself for speaking too openly, she should have known he would take it badly. The man was far too honorable she'd already noticed, of course he wouldn't leave the girl after such events. "I am sorry my lord, but it is only because I love you that I would say such a thing!"

Freezing, he stared down at the woman aghast, "What did you say?"

"What can you expect? When I have spent years waiting to marry you? Of course I have loved you for years, eagerly waiting for news of you from your father. He would write me each time he heard from or about you." Kagura bit her lip and sniffled again.

"You cannot love someone you don't know," Kouga scoffed, "As if there were such a thing as love in the first place. Now listen, I can waste no more time with this petty squabble, I am wed, you must accept that Kagura. I will see to it that you are well looked after, but for now I must make my wife and her troubles my first priority. I will be gone in the morning and I don't want her bothered while I am away. She needs rest and I intend for her to have it."

"Certainly," turning her back, Kagura sniffled as he left, breaking into sobs once the door slammed behind him. "But what am I going to do? What's to happen to me now?"

(- Hopefully you'll go far far away lady Kagura -)

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"What are you doing here?"

Kouga rushed to the steps, where Mave and Kaede struggled to hold Kagome back. She was putting up quite the fight, despite her fatigue, and he saw relief on their features when he reached their side. Taking hold of her arms, he helped steady her while he listened to her explain her presence.

"I am coming with you," Kagome announced, determination shinning in her eyes. "It is my home you are going to, I can help."

"You are ill my lady, you would help more by staying to regain your strength." Kouga tried to turn her around and was surprised when she held tightly to his arms.

"The walls are nigh impossible to get into, Naraku snuck a man in through a tinker and had him open the gates. He won't be so foolish to commit the same mistake." Kagome insisted, "There are secret ways in, but only my father, Kaede, and I know them. I must come to show you at least, I can stay hidden in the forest until the castle is secured again, but without that information you'll never get in."

"Is this true?" Kouga looked up to the healer for confirmation.

Kaede nodded, realizing the girl was correct, they would need to be shown how to get inside through the tunnels. "I can take her place my lord."

"No," Kagome whispered, leaning forward, "Please don't leave me here, I need to go back and help my people, let them know that I am well. And my father's remains must be seen to..."

Pulling her close as her eyes filled with tears, Kouga sighed, absently rubbing her back while taking a moment to decide. Finally, he ordered for her to be placed behind one of his men, Tasuki, who would be able to watch her without being distracted by her presence. After ensuring they were all ready and leaving orders with Derek, he mounted his own horse and the group set off.

The journey took three days of hard riding, and was not an easy one. The nights were cold and despite their fires, his men still slept in huddles around them, knowing it wiser to share body heat than to worry about sleeping beside another man. Kouga kept his wife close, holding her small frame within his arms carefully. He'd never been a tender man before, but the feel of her, so thin and delicate beside him, had him treading very carefully so as not to cause her any harm.

Tasuki had her on his steed the whole time, and despite the man's natural annoyance with females, he did not seem too disgruntled. A fact that both relieved and unsettled Kouga, who made sure to ride somewhere he could watch the two. Despite the grueling pace, Kagome was determined not to be a hindrance, sucking up any complaints, and he could see her bravado pleased his men.

The second night was far worse than the first, shivering himself, Kouga felt her body trembling and bit back an oath, curling himself around her as tightly as possible. As if sensing his distress, Ginta came over and, keeping his back to the lady, lay down on her other side, warding off the air and draping half his blanket over her as well. Hakkaku took up a place beside him, and Tasuki settled in, back to back with Kouga.

When Kagome's teeth stopped chattering and she gave a contented little sigh, Kouga smirked to see his stiff men melt a little and scoot the tiniest bit closer. (- Interesting how very easily a woman charms a man - even Tasuki's smitten. -)

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Kagome absently stirred a small pot over the fire, unaware of the men watching in amusement as her head lolled every so often. Too tired to really focus, her hand holding the ladle suddenly touched a part of the hot metal, waking her easily enough. Jumping away with a soft yelp, she licked the burn, looking up in surprise when her guard scoffed and took her hand.

"What'd you do now?" Tasuki asked a bit grufly, inspecting the burn. "You're going to have a welt here, but I've got something to help keep it minimal."

Reaching into his bag, he pulled out a small flask and gently tapped some of the cream it held onto her hand. Cutting a strip of cloth, he wrapped it and shook his head as he let go. "There."

"Thank you," Kagome smiled a little apprehensively, still unsure of whether or not he liked her. He was cool and aloof most of the time, rolling his eyes at her every so often and keeping stiff in front of her on the saddle.

Kouga came up to them at that moment, interrupting her musings and handing her paper, quill and ink. "We need you to draw us a floor plan of the castle. Include as much as you can, especially about the tunnels we will be using and possible guard stations."

"Very well," taking up the items, Kagome concentrated on her drawings, explaining as she worked. "The cellars are easily reached and have a few places where one can hide. The easiest way to enter would be through there, taking the hidden staircase to the great hall..."

An hour later as the sun set, Kouga had gone over the plan with his men and was getting ready to head inside. He was leaving Kagome with two of his men, Kiba and Hachi. Although wary of leaving her out in the forest, it would be much more dangerous to take her with him. Better to have her wait until their siege was done with and they had gotten her castle back from Naraku.

One of his men had learned that the knave had been outraged at the disappearance of Kagome and after taking hold of the castle, left it in apparent haste. Where he could have been going, Kouga would wonder about later.

"Listen to Kiba and Hachi, they will keep you safe," Kouga instructed, draping his heavy cloak over her slightly tremulous shoulders.

Kagome nodded, holding onto his arm when he would have moved away, "Take care my lord, will you give a sign when its over?"

"Of course, my men will know when they see it," Kouga cupped her cheek and smiled. It was hard to believe that he was married to this young woman, despite their huddling together in the cold nights, they had not had much time together. And still she looked pale and worried, for him or her home?

"Don't fret Kagome, I promise everything will be fine," touching his lips to her forehead, he nudged her nose with his, making her smile a little, and after receiving a peck on the cheek, headed off.

His men were already on their way, since they were to break into small groups and enter from various routes. Ginta turned to give her a quick wave and Tasuki seemed to share a look with Kiba while he left, but he did glance back at her and she briefly wondered if she'd imagined the small curve that appeared on his mouth.

With nothing to do but wait, Kagome sat down on a small blanket Hachi spread out for her and went over everything that had happened in the last few days. Remembering again the sight of her father's worried features and tender smile as he reminded her that he loved her, she felt tears in her eyes and fought them down. Don't fall apart now Kagome, there's too much to do still.

How long they waited, she wasn't sure, but it was nearly dawn when Kiba pointed upwards. "Tis done!"

"Done?" Kagome stood, coming over to stand below the tree he had climbed, hoping to see where he pointed. He explained that a fire had been lit on one of the highest towers of the castle, and it was the signal they always used.

"Thank goodness!" Kagome beamed, "Let's get over there!"

"Not yet m'lady, Tasuki said to wait for a messenger," Kiba jumped down beside her, pulling on his chain mail and helmet. "Might as well be ready when he arrives though."

"And Tasuki is going to order me about?" Kagome argued, needing to get back inside her home and see to her people. "What did Kouga say?"

"For us to wait for the signal only, he did not specify when to join them," Hachi grudgingly admitted, "But if anything were to happen to..."

"Nothing will happen, now let's go."

After a few more attempts to dissuade her, they finally gave up to her stubborness and she was placed on the saddle behind Hachi. The ride took a short while and the sun was rising when they finally arrived, but soon enough they were riding up to the gate, to find it open and a scene of chaos inside. Whatever she had been expecting, it had never been anything like the sight that welcomed her home.

Bodies lay strewn across the yard of the inner bailey, most warriors, some women and children. From the smell she realized some were still from the previous attack and as they rode past a pile of corpses, she turned her head away with a shiver. Many of the smaller huts and animal pens had been destroyed, animals ran about madly, a chicken racing through the horses legs, causing him to whiney and rear up. Clutching Hachi's back, Kagome heard the sounds of fighting and glanced up to see a few angry men refusing to back down to Kouga's fighters.

One of them, looking up and recognizing her as she peeked out, shouted in outrage and, before the man he was fighting could move, had a small knife in hand and in the air. It was all over so quickly she hardly had time to blink, much less prepare for the fall she took just then. Hachi, being trained for war and fast thinking, managed to place himself before her and took the blade in the shoulder.

Knocked off balance by the hit, he toppled off the horse, bringing her with him, just as a bright flame erupted nearby. The next few minutes went by in a blur for Kagome, who curled up and rolled away from the horse's stomping hooves. Stopping and sitting up, she was blinking against the bright light of the spreading fire when an enraged shout very close to her brought her attention back.

The angry man was coming at her with a sword, shouting that she was the bitch responsible for all the trouble, swearing she would be back in hell where she belonged soon enough. Scrambling away as quickly as she could, she backed up until she hit a wall and gasped as a heavy mass fell onto her, knocking her down just as the man swung. Thankfully, she'd knocked enough of the items over so the blade missed her by the tiniest amount. Looking up for anything that might be of assistance, she spotted a shield and dragged it over herself just in time to block his next blow.

He hit the shield with great force, knocking her down further into the bloodied and smelling items beneath her. Breathless from the impact, she huddled there, trembling in fear when a shout and the sounds of swords clanging reached her ears. Kagome closed her eyes, melting slightly against the fabric beneath her cheek. The smell of blood and decay was nearly overwhelming under the wooden shield and she vaguely recognized the scent of smoke as well. Listening carefully, she finally heard a scream of agony, accompanied by the sound of metal ripping through flesh and another thud of a body hitting the floor.

When the heavy shield was pulled off her back, she rolled over to discover her fate and slumped back when she recognized Kouga's form above hers. He was frowning darkly and looking around her in disgust. Frowning in confusion, having assumed she'd bumped into a pile of blankets and old discarded healing cloths, Kagome's eyes widened in shock as she turned and looked at the people covering half her body.

Tasuki joined them then, as well as Ginta and Hakkaku, all coming over to find out what had distracted Kouga, stopping dead in their tracks at the sight. Lying half-buried by a pile of lifeless bodies, Kagome's clothes were blood-stained as well as her pale skin and face. The blank shock in her eyes nearly made them flinch but they suppressed it and hurried away to help tame the fire, realizing Kouga would not be taking charge anytime soon.

Seeming to snap out of her shock as soon as they moved, Kagome let out a terrified cry and launched herself against her husband, only barely noticing the pain from his armor digging into her body.

"Its over Kagome, its all over, hush..." Kouga carefully pulled her into his arms, and carried her out of the decaying stable she'd crawled in and over to the main building. Rushing upstairs to the room he remembered as hers, he kicked the door open and quickly turned away from it, not wanting her to see the destruction Naraku had reeked there.

Her to her father's room was no better, and he finally found a small servant's quarters that had merely been stolen from but not demolished. Setting her down on the mattress on the floor, Kouga was surprised when she raised a trembling hand between them, pushing lightly against his chest.

"Your men need your help outside."

Lifting her chin, he gazed into her eyes and analyzed them thoroughly. Her shock seemed to have ebbed while he held her, they were clear and urgent as she spoke. "Go help them, I'll be all right in a moment."

"If you're certain?" Encouraged by her nod, he brushed a lock of hair from her face before standing. "Stay here while we set order once again, you have not slept much these past nights, rest and I will have you sent for once it is done."

Without giving her time to reply, he stood and strode from the room, closing the door behind him and rushing outside to his men. Wishing she could just relax and allow him to see to everything, Kagome sighed, took a moment to re-gain her calm before exiting the room and heading down to the great hall. To say it was a mess would be a vast understatement and she fought down the urge to cringe and cower back to the room she'd been left in, shaking her head at the disarray. Everything of value had been taken, the walls and furniture were either filthy or broken. Hearing the chaos outside being subdued, she turned at the sound of voices and was relieved to see Alice and Sandra rushing towards her. With a sob they caught her up and started calling for the others.

She was dragged outside, where she saw that the fire had been tamed and Kouga's men were working to re-arrange things properly. People rushed about, following orders, catching the animals that had been released, and getting supplies and materials to begin the repairs immediately. Many of her people had fled, but many had stayed and somehow survived, either by being put to work or hiding. When they saw her standing at the foot of the stairs, the horror of the past week ebbed a little, their hopes lifted by her presence. When she explained and introduced Kouga, now their lord, the people rejoiced, some wept and others came forward to welcome him. It was some time before they calmed, but at last they managed to do so and then hurried to help get things back in order.

The women split up into groups, some heading inside to clean the great hall, others to work in the kitchen for the night's meal, and the rest to help restore the small homes in the town. The men easily followed orders from Kouga and his guards, going about their tasks without complaint or trouble. Expecting his wife to go inside once the work was underway, Kouga was pleased and somewhat awed to see her join in with the common women.

Tying an apron around her waist and her hair into a bun, she rolled her sleeves up to help wash and scrub, crying and laughing with them merrily. She was inexperienced in the work and would be sore in the morning, but she took no care and accepted the women's teasing when she made a mistake. It was difficult to believe she had lost her father barely days before.

It was difficult to imagine the ever-immaculate Kagura doing the same.

Kouga supervised the cleaning of the private room upstairs where Onigumo had been killed, wishing to keep her from that nightmare, especially after he saw what that barbarian Naraku had done. Despite the fact that it had been his own uncle, he'd made sure to spare the man no dishonor. To his surprise, Tasuki, Ginta, Hakkaku and Kiba came up and solemnly set about to different tasks. They worked diligently to remove the man's remains, taking them down to be prepared for burial, and cleaned the room themselves when they normally would have sent for servants or common people to do such work. A young girl's remains were cleaned up and sent down as well, their eyes clouding at the sight of her battered body.

Kouga would have continued there, but he remembered her destroyed room and her father's, deciding to fix those instead. Tasuki came to join him soon after, again working diligently to get the rooms cleared out. He brought more men who quickly started working with silent efficiency. Beauvoir had always beena strong keep and the people good and hard-working according to Onigumo, it appeared the man had been correct.

For hours they worked, well past sundown, until not one person could bear to lift a finger. Seating himself against one of the freshly cleaned walls in the great hall, Kouga looked around with tired eyes at the room. The valuables were gone, the rugs from the orient and the gold and silverware, but the rushes were fresh-smelling and the walls were no longer filthy. Closing his eyes for a quick rest, he was dozing when a soft hand brushed a stray bang from his eyes.

"Are you not hungry?" Kagome smiled, sliding down beside him. She held a tray of food in one hand and thanked another woman who handed her a cup of wine. As the woman nodded and headed back to the kitchen, Kagome set the wine between them and held up the tray.

"My lord?"

"I'm famished, thank you," taking a piece of the sliced meats and some cheese, Kouga watched her set it on her lap and take a very small portion. It didn't take her as long to chew and she was soon speaking.

"There is much missing, Naraku took the valuables when he left and installed one one of his worst men as the chaplain here. But we've got most of the keep cleaned up and the men say the stalls should be re-built within the next few days. The kitchen was also a mess, which explains why we're having cold meats and cheese, I apologize. I'll make up a menu and oversee to that area on the morrow."

"The meats are very good, as is the cheese," Kouga interrupted, "And there is no need to apologize, the very idea is absurd. You have not slept in over twenty-four hours, you have been laboring like any common woman, the hall is clean, the rushes fresh, the men fed, and you apologize for not having a warm meal?"

Kagome chuckled, "I suppose it is rather silly, I'm just so tired, I would sleep for the next week if it were possible."

"It is, you were not needed to help clean up," Kouga reminded her of his order, "You were to wait until I sent for you once the work was done."

"I couldn't wait around," she handed him the tray, which he left beside him. Looking out at the people, sitting at the tables, some huddled near the walls like them, others moving about serving food and drinks. "I couldn't return to the pampered little miss I'd been before, sitting around and sleeping while my people did all the hard work. I needed to step into my role as mistress, more importantly, I needed to introduce you and make sure you were accepted."

"Anyone besides Naraku would have been accepted," he remarked.

"But my people are very loyal and they knew nothing of our marriage. I had to be the one to announce it and explain. They would not easily believe a stranger, even if he was saving them." Kagome sighed, "People are funny that way sometimes."

"Quite," picking up a piece of meat and some cheese, he lifted it to her mouth, "You brought too much just for me, help me finish it."

"I did not, you're just trying to make me eat more," smiling, she opened her mouth and accepted the bite. Chewing slowly, she sighed and rested her head against his shoulder, her hands slipping around his arm. Moving the wine out of the way, he lifted his arm and brought her closer when he felt her shiver.

"Thank you Kouga," slipping her arms around his waist, she rested her head on his chest, "I'm sorry to have caused you so much trouble, but I can't regret asking you to marry me before I died. I couldn't leave my people at that monster's mercy."

"No, of course not," taking a sip of his wine, he set the cup down and shifted so they could both be more comfortable.

Snuggling close, she gave a little yawn, soothed by his warmth, "I'm sorry about your wedding also, are you very fond of her?"

"In truth I hardly know the woman, I blindly signed the betrothal agreement years ago before I went to fight with the king. Lady Kagura was not my choice but she had been waiting five years for me and is past the normal age for a maid to be wed. I have no idea what to do with her now."

"Hmm... she is quite beautiful..." Kagome yawned again, her voice sleepy and her body slumping further against his.

Looking down at his sleeping wife, Kouga smiled softly, seeing her mussed hair, filthy dress, and even a couple of smudges of dirt across her cheek and brow. Certainly both women were well-trained as mistresses of a grand home, but whereas Kagura would never deign to work beside her servants, Kagome had seen it as her duty to help and make herself useful. Kagura acted as if the world revolved around her pretty little head, worrying for her comfort and ease. Kagome had seen to everyone else's needs, sending the injured men to the nearby abby to be tended by the monks there, and crying when she'd thanked Hachi for saving her.

Compared with Kagura's openly sensual manner of dressing and her extravagant hairstyles, Kagome could not hope to match the older woman. And yet even now, dressed in a simple brown work dress, with dirt on her cheek and her hair in that messy bun, she appealed much more to him than the voluptuous beauty ever had.

Yawning and glancing down at the half-empty tray, he finished off his wine, set the cup on the tray, and handed it to a serving girl who was walking by. Carefully scooping up his sleeping wife, he stood and was greeted with warm smiles all around. With a nod to Tasuki, who was to be in control of the first night shift, he headed upstairs and set her on the freshly made bed in her room. When she woke a little, he gently helped remove her dress, leaving her in her shift before stripping off his own garments and joining her under the covers.

She snuggled close to his warmth, head resting beneath his chin, an arm draped over his chest, one of his legs slipping between hers so she straddled his thigh. Feeling his temperature rise at the feel of her soft breasts against his bare flesh, only a thin cloth away, he was glad that he could focus on his own exhaustion and fight down his lust easily. Tonight they would rest, but soon, her maidenhead would have to be breeched. She would be in continual danger until they'd consummated their marriage.

(- Good God, here I have yet to kiss the woman and I'm planning the bedding already!... I guess I'll just have to remedy that in the morning. -)

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Hey guys, there you are a new chapter, hope you like it. Thanks so much to everyone who's reviewed! The support for this fic is awesome, I never expected so many people to dig the Kag/Kouga pairing but you do and its awesome.

I'm not promising anything when it comes to the next chapter, I'd rather be honest and say I have a lot of shcool work to do first, rather than set a date and dissappoint you all when the chapter's not done. So expect updates randomly whenever I either find time or get inspired and neglect something to make time k-?

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