Horen took in the large man that stood warily in the door way. Horen shifted slightly to look at Kate as she mumbled and rolled into his fur. Already he was becoming attached to her in a protective way...<br/><br/>-Yes your lordship.... I called out to you. I am Horen, an attic warwolf...... I was given to Milady as a slave not long ago...... She wishes me to be her guardian..... You can think your words to me Lord.... So as not to wake her.....- Horen had spoken the truth as asked, but he kept his head lowered and his voice emotionless as his slave training came back to him. He shivered and expected to he punished for speaking too freely......