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

Authors Note: PLEASE PLEASE REVIEW! I HAVE LOW SELFESTEEM IN MY WRITING! PLEASE HELP ME! Thank you to those who did view. This wouldn't have been out for another week had it not been for you people. Also Fuzzies is a friend of mine who goes through my writing looking for corrections so they get a cookie! In 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.

When Fenris had thought of seeing Carver again he had considered many outcomes. Carver could end up angry. He could have hated Fenris, but Fenris didn't think Carver would hug him. It was really to bug to be a hug. Fenris thought his insides would come spewing out his eyes. Carver picked him up and swung him around in a circle. He snuggled his face into Fenris' neck.

They breathed in each others smell as Carver started whispering to Fenris. Sebastian gave a smile as Carver started crying while he talked. He whispered how he missed Fenris and how he was so scared that he had gotten hurt. Carver asked if they could go out and talk more. Fenris replied saying he would just have to return before fourteen bells and if Carver could put him down soon.

Carver gave a dry chuckle as he set Fenris down. Maker, how he had missed him. The day Fenris left Carver and Sebastian both prayed more than ever before. They had hoped that he would find Danarius safely. As the years passed they had grown more and more conserved but as Carver and Fenris left the tent Carver realized they hadn't need to worry. Fenris would always be able to take care of himself.

Soon they reached Hightown's market. Carver went from shop to shop picking up breads and wines as he went. Fenris seemed to just be dragged around as Carver small-talked and babbled continuously. As soon as Carver was done they sat on a near by bench. They opened one of the bottles and poured each other glasses. They talked about what had happened in the last few years btu soon the topic switched to themselves.

Carver turned to Fenris and asked if he had seen anyone after...them...Fenris and shook his head giving a no before asking the same question. Carver got a little red in the face as he mumbled a no. They looked at each other for a moment before Carver slowly brought his hand up to grasp Fenris'. They stayed like that for a moment but soon Fenris asked him about his vows and if they were braking them. Carver gave a (vary manly) giggle before saying that Templars really didn't take vows. If they had over half of them would have been kick out in the first week. They small talked some more but Fenris asked again about the Chantry. Carver tightened his jaw before explaining.

Shortly after Fenris left, Anders started acting odd. He secluded him self in the clinic and never joined Hawke in her adventurers much. When Carver had been close to his sister, he had remembered how she had been worried. Whenever she was with Anders things would get tense. After a few years Anders broke off their relationship and never left Darktown.

One day the First Enchanter and Knight-commander Meredith were fighting again. Hawke had tried to brake it up when Anders came running. He had been babbling about how this was it, it would all change , it would all stop know. There was a bang and suddenly the Chantry started glowing red. It happened so fast that when it exploded people started panicking. People ran this way and that until the only ones left were them.

Hawke was just standing there and Anders was sitting on a crate mumbling as he rocked back and forth. Sebastian was devastated. All the people he loved were in there. Carver had run forward and grabbed Anders by his collar. If Hawke hadn't stopped him he would have killed him right there. But Hawke was the one who did it in the end. She stabbed her lover in the back like he had just done to her.

As Carver concluded his tale he hung his head in grief. Fenris gave his hand a squeeze before pressing it to his lips. Carver's head shot up and he looked at Fenris with wide eyes. Fenris looked up and said that Anders deserved everything he got. Carver just looked at him. Fenris thought that he may have over stepped him boundaries when Carver placed both hands on either side of Fenris' face and brought him closer in a kiss.

The kisses were one thing Fenris had always missed. Carver's kisses were always blocking his senses. When the two of them were like this he could hear everything around him but at the same time all he could hear was Carver. His skin would become hypersensitive yet all he could feel was Carver's lips on his.

Fenris brought his arms around Carver's neck as Carver dropped his hand down to stroke Fenris' hip bone. Fenris felt Carver smile into the kiss just before they parted for air. Carver whispered how he had missed this and Fenris said the same back.

Fenris was about to kiss Carver again when he was pushed back by his shoulders. Carver looked at his his hands before asking what Danarius would think. Fenris bit his lip in thought. He lowered his head before whispering. He hadn't wanted to tell Carver until later but if Carver wanted to know, he would tell him.

As Fenris started to explain and prayed Carver would except him a woman walked up behind them.