Normally the irraka would have been aggressive when she was disturbed from sleep in a strange place, but still even with the scent of food Peggerty just made soft half sleeping noises. She wriggled a little in a slow and slightly distant way, as yet more breaths of life and gentle sighs from her mouth. This happened for a short time. Even part of the sheet fell away as did the robe exposing some of her freckled fleash, which seemed so alive after the storm and the bath. The woman<br/><br/>However Enach was not as patient as Craig and he barked and then jumped on Peggerty he was followed closely by a less loud and exuberant Freddy. Much as the irraka was relaxed Craig very briefly saw another side of the wolf just reminding him that there was something more than a woman beneath the skin, her snarl …<br/><br/>That snarl was so primal the man felt it in the air as did the dogs, They barked and rolled over in submission then returned to Craig who held the food. Peggerty stretched then, looking lean and desirable, another sound was issued forth as her eyes opened. “So you brought scran….damn but I am hungry…” She blinked again and let her eyes grow used to the flickering light of the TV once more.<br/><br/>A grin passed over the irraka’s lips, “So are you going to throw me a bone? I am bloody starvin’” there was a chuckle, “I could eat you …but maybe we can save that for later…”<br/>