Peggerty tilted her head at the mans words, at her mates words, and she touched her shoulder blade where the wound had been. Briefly then there was a flash of  a memory passed inside her mind, there was a growl of pain and that was followed by a clenching of the teeth as that recollection faded as quickly as it came, for there was yet more that the irraka had to understand, for Craig was proving true trust too her and that was something she must honour.<br/><br/>Of course she took a bite on the food that was offered that was a part of the process …no more than a process it was his man understanding the structure of a pack…however everything began to take another turn. Her normally confident and light-hearted demeanour appeared to change. The words he spoke were those of weight, much like when her uncle told her of what she was. Craig touched something yet further within, so deep with his words. She understood, or at least knew the tales of the old ones and the druids, her Nana had told her many tales…<br/><br/>If the words caused Peggerty to be silent the image that appeared in front of her , the realisation of the power her mate held the irraka was stunned, completely stunned though her body and spirit reacted briefly. Perhaps it was fear, a survival instinct, who could tell. Her body grew in mass, small claws grew her fingers and her canines became larger. A snarl passed her lips but it was not through fear now it was as a reaction to the power that well up in the apartment. However the beast was soon calmed by the mans own ‘beast’ by the sea that she loved , by the way he touched all her senses, slowly her near human form of Dalu became human once more .<br/><br/>Peggerty was breathless now in a most exhilarating way, a most joyous way, Craig had shared such a secret with her, and the irraka felt unable to offer so much in return. Still she spoke scarcely, for it was almost less than a whisper.<br/><br/>“I…” Peggerty struggled for breath still, for he knew what she was…at least he had….<br/><br/>“I am Margaret Tallan, Irraka dancer in the darkness when the moon hides her face, I am Meninna a Hunter in Darkness, blessed by Haikon…the …the black wolf…”<br/><br/>“I would show …show you what you already know.” Tears of salt filled her eyes and then in smallest way matched the sea he brought to this most precious moment.  “If you wish?”<br/>