Eztli looked from her father to her mate, she couldn't describe her terror at the mere thought of hurting him, much less actually risking it. But it was extremely hard to keep saying no, especially to him, especially with the thought of their bond returning. "What if it doesn't work?" she asked softly, meeting his gaze with fear in her own, "what if I hurt you and you don't even turn? Is that still worth the risk of me killing you." She wasn't sure if she was asking him or herself.<br/><br/>(fade to black?)