Roxie settled back against his bed, slipping herself between his sheets as he closed the door.  She was glad when he joined her, his body added a warmth beneath the covers that she needed.  Wanted.  She chuckled softly as he joked about the stories she had been told.<br/><br/>"You can tell me all those another time."  She smiled softly and shifted onto her side so she could look at him.  "I'm just...I'm really surprised you've been alone this long, Alban.  Even wolves that don't find their mate tend to have relationships with others.  The bond doesn't trigger for everyone..."  Even she had gone through a few relationships in her time.  Nothing that got too serious, but she had broken a few hearts and had her own broken a few times.