His reassuring smile despite the dire situation did something to Marcella's heart. There was a drive in the blond despite the fear she felt that she was going to fail. When Ceiro reacted what the young blond thought was negative to her touch, she felt a twinge of pain in her heart. Though the Carpathian female had no clue what sort of nightmare was going on in the injured man's head. He was telling her to go but the tone was something the woman couldn't quite get it was a need yet desperate, pulling at her heart. There was a battle going she knew that much, her fear that she would return and he kill her came back but the blond couldn't leave him to die. When the dark haired male pulled away Marcella felt the cold rushing in once more, wrapping her cloak tight around her. The young Carpathian was truly puzzled by how much the need for this man to live effected her in every way.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"I promise I'll return to you, when I do you better still be here" </span>The last of her words were meant to have a teasing tone though she wasn't sure that the tones silicified it.<br/><br/>"Some times our most desperate times bring our great wisdom hunter Ceiro" she spoke softly as she moved from him towards the way she had cam in though now it seemed to be miles away like the heart that beat in her was pulling her not to go. Shifting to the owl before she would find her way to the woods following his instructions, feeling a twinge of fear when the first pray bolted from her. After finding a calm place in her mind she fed on not one but two being sure to not get to close to the weakened stage for the timid animal.<br/><br/>Once she was back to the entrance she stood there a few moments she knew what she was doing was right the man down there could not take care of himself. She hadn't killed anything everything and one was going to be okay. She descended the entrance, slipping a couple times as she did so. Thankful for the narrow walls as she did, it could have went wrong very quickly had they not been. Once down she looked over at the man before her he was struggling a bit the pure instinct she was swift to his side helping him. Her one arm going around him the other took his hand.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"Easy, I'm right here. I promised I'd return there was no need for you to try to struggle"</span>She spoke her tones calm reassuring.<br/><br/>She took a long look at him now that she had less a fear he was going to die on her. A smile spread on her lips she remembered one of the times she had seen him, being so timid she couldn't make herself speak to him. He'd been in the garden, though he was not built like a hunter that most girls wooed for she could remember the smile had made her blush deeply. She could remember telling her friends that was what she wanted her life mate to be like him kind gentle everything she loved and the gardening was something she loved. It was all she could do not to laugh out loud as she thought how silly she was right now.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"You need to feed then let me check your wounds"</span>she spoke not wanting to force feed him, so waiting for him to agree before pressing her arm wrist to him.