“We can leave any time you wish, we have to return to the place…” even as she spoke Peg started to sift back to her human form, “For it is a place where the barrier is weak here in the hisil.” She looked upon the woading, the blue swirls that danced over her mate’s body. “It suits you well luv, it looks so good on you.” With that she was gave Craig, her lover, her mate kiss, not a lingering one more like a playful nip on his cheek and then his neck.<br/><br/>Her hand in his she led him back to the place they had seen more, where the blue had curled upon their bodies. Something that might remain if they returned here, she did not think it would stay save spiritually in the material world, however not being a crescent moon the irrika could not be too sure.<br/><br/>He was right they needed answers for this was like nothing she had ever experienced. It scared Peggerty a little but of course she could not show it. “So my family or yours…” With his she meant whoever it was that was sort of Harry Potterish he hung about with. For her is was her uncle he was fine but her anunt was …well to put it mildly a bitch even if she had never changed.<br/><br/>Finally returning to the same spot Peg laid down upon the rather unusual sand and encouraged Craig to do the same that they might return….<em>She had been with this man many times on many beaches…</em><br/><br/>With a smile on her face Peg then suggested next time they should bring their boards.<br/>