That he understands one of the simplest emotions that everyone was capable of conveying. That he could not understand the sub-emotions that plagued her, was understandable, and yet he would learn one day. It is comforting that she is close to him once more. To some women they would cry foul at her thoughts, but she understood her place, she belonged to him and his ownership needed to be replaced upon her. As he moves his frame against her own, she happily pressed into him, wanting to rid herself of all the scents â€" but more importantly â€" rid herself of the vampire's scent. Perhaps if his scent was replaced by Tobias then she would no longer feel his cold frame against her own, or the memory of his lips on her own. His purring instantly caused the lupine to calm down and relax, her heart pounding not as quickly as before, his purr creating a sort of soothing haze upon her. Happily she leans her dial against his chest, rubbing the top of her head under his chin in a complete affectionate manner. Once more she feels owned and protected, a sensation she loves.

When she brings her head from underneath his chin, she looks at and watches as his golden eyes rest on her own, as she explains why she feels the way she does. In all honesty she felt terribly guilty, because even though her emotions were manipulated and she didn't instigate the action, she felt as though she had broken his trust and cheated on him. For her, honestly and loyalty was everything, and this minor accident felt as though it was truly the end of her world and the end of their relationship. What he would do to her she feared the absolute worst. She shakily prepared herself for the onslaught, for his hatred to be pinpointed to her, and her alone, to hear him accuse her of doing something so terrible to him. What she did not think would occur, was that all his anger and wrath would be inflicted on everybody but her. When she finishes showing him the tragic event she is not surprised by his feral hiss and how he puffs up. For her it was a natural thing to see, he was growing aggressive and upset, the girl concerned her ears would instantly fold back as she naturally lowered her position and being submissive. When he speaks she nods, and quickly responds as he rubs his head into her form once more.

"Yes, I did, but Tobi no one has to be harmed. One day you can get that vampire, but for now, please...please stay with me."

When he is finished with her and turns around to stalk off she winces as she feels his wrath. Quickly she follows after him moving her shoulder into his side, hoping it would distract him. Her teeth would gently nip into his neck in both an affectionate, teasing manner, but also in a way to get his mind to focus on her, and her alone. Eventually she would get in front of him, lifting the shadows up and forming a wall to help block his view and force him to stop and look at her. Gently her muzzle would brush against his own, her pink tongue would gently slide out, licking him in such an affectionate manner. She knew very well that he could harm others not just within his leopard form, but mixed with his anger, then an innocent person could be harmed. Deep down Raven did not want harm to come to the vampire, he kissed her and caused her to feel guilty, but he did not deserve Tobi's wrath. Another male deserved all of Tobi's anger, but not this vampire and not right now. Unsure if she would be successful or not she continued her affectionate action, ducking her dial down and pressing her head into his chest once more. Calmly she spoke to him again her teeth nipping under his chin in a teasing and affectionate manner once more. She hoped by her touch and distractions his anger would subside and he would return to his happier self, the boy always up for play.

"Look Tobi, I am clean, I carry your scent, and your scent alone. Remember why you wanted me to be here, you wanted me to play."

Raven Clocksworth.