She curled into his chest, turning sidewards and resting her head on his shoulder, strawberry curls falling to frame her face. A mixed expression played, pain and content. Having just woken, and with this being her first feed it was going to take some time for the wound to heal, rather than near instantaneously as it would have before. She felt the warmth of his cape encase her and she relaxed a little.<br/><br/>She was supposed to be protecting Darune from hunters like that.. not needing the protection herself. She sighed, had staying asleep so long really made her that weak? that incapable? She should have spotted the hunter a mile away with his cliche lines, and his awkward swagger.. she should have known.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry.."