Kate pet his arm. She loved the feel of his velvety fur skin. Horen you may speak freely. My hands heal not hurt. I will never punnish you. The whip is for horses and then sparingly. I do not want you to fear me. I will not allow anyone to hurt you.<br/><br/>"What weapon did you fight with?" Kate swept his bangs out of his face. "Hold you head up. You eyes say more words then your voice. Do not hide them from me. They are lovely. I want to know what you are feeling. Do not hide your emotions. You are a man first. Wolf second. I will treat you as a man not an animal."