Instinctively the young irraka sniffed the air, of course she could not ‘smell’ the magic but it was a natural reaction. Her ears too twitched as Peggerty tried to even listen for danger. Craig was a part of her pack and it was so difficult for her not to be a part of the danger that he might be in.<br/><br/>Of course she would let him take the lead, this was his world, a world she had only skimmed upon, touched briefly with the lightest fingers. All Peggerty knew was that they were powerful, or rather could be. Yes she trusted that Craig could handle himself. Yet …it was extremely difficult perhaps he would learn about being in a pack.<br/><br/>“Craig ….I can’t promise anything, I can’t risk anything happening too you, you are pack and more…. So much more…” The irraka could not afford to loose him again….not again…not ever.  “I will do my best and stay a little back…I will follow your lead, but…” her voice was a little strained yet quiet, remembering they had to be careful. “But if anything tries to hurt you, I cannot promise ….I will not lie.” All he knew was that Peggerty was honest, and she would try.<br/><br/>The mage was offered a few more kisses and then Pegs attentions returned to the dogs and they continued to play, yet she was never too far from her lover.<br/>