A/N I'm so sorry for the long wait I have writers block.

Nami immediately attacked Tsume, heading toward his throat, anger and range in her eyes.

"Nami wait let me explain!" Tsume stammered as he dodged her attacks. Finally realizing where she was, Nami got Tsume into a corner.

"Why should I you jerk!" she growled while snapping her jaws (in wolf form) at his legs.

"You don't know the whole story!" he yelled as he dodged her attack again.

"I know enough!" she barked as her anger overwhelmed her. That lead to Nami's down fall. Tsume had her throat clamped in his jaws, hard so she couldn't move but light enough for her to breathe. To an ungrateful human it would look like a guy in leather pants and jacket had a head lock on a girl.

"Now that you're still will you listen?" Tsume said as he tightened his grip on her throat. Nami gave a small growl, mad at herself, then nodded her head in defeat. Tsume unclamped his jaws, and took a few steps back.

"Well go head explain." Nami spat as if she had a bad taste in her mouth, while she glared at the ground.

"Listen if I had known you were alive I would have gone back but-" Tsume had started but Nami cut him off.

"But you thought I was dead and decided to run off! Do you know how stupid that sounds?!" There was a slight pause then Tsume spoke, choosing his words very carefully.

"Yeah, I do and I regret that I ever did it." Tsume's look was sad as if recalling memories from his past. Nami knew he was asking for forgiveness. My head says no, but my heart says yes. Nami thought as she sighed. Tsume took that as a good sign and relaxed a little only to tense up again.

"Tsume!! Tsume!!" Came a voice behind Nami. She turned around to see a brownish pup with some type of bracelet on one of his front paws. To a human it would look like a young boy warring a shirt and pants with brown hair. Nami turned back to Tsume.

"Friend of yours." She smirked. Tsume glared at her just as the pup trotted up, but he stopped a couple feet away. He looked at Nami then at Tsume with a questionable look.

"Tsume, who is she?" he asked.