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(Karo x Oburi)

Arya paused in her tracks, surveying the death and destruction they were faced with. This was wrong, it shouldn't have been like this. She shook her head slowly, and drew her bow, every inch of her on edge. As she passed bodies lying scattered on the ground, she whispered a quiet prayer, for the gods and spirits to watch over their souls in the afterlife. She might not have gotten along well with people, but she was at least compassionate.

Every instinct said to run. The feeling and scent of death and destruction were overwhelming. The monk had had the right idea, by all logic and sense of self-preservation to flee the scene.

Arya, though, forced herself onward. She hurried along behind Emrys, pausing as she reached the altar.

Something was definitely wrong. She shook her head, and started along the edge of the courtyard slowly, nocking an arrow in her bow as she went.
 
All around the sky seemed to darken at their arrival. The presence was just beyond the main altar, lurking silently until a crackling lightning bolt lit up the sky and it's seething black presence rose from the stones. It sensed a girl and a cursed soul, much to it's twisted humor.

Though the evil was made out of shadow like a wraith, it had two horns protruding from it's cranium, razor sharp teeth, and claws of terrible deadliness. Two black holes were all it had for eyes, and they seemed to be bottomless pits that housed no soul.

Emrys growls, assuming a low to the ground combat stance. This was the presence he felt for the past few days. The nameless evil that was sucking the good from the forest by attacking the temple. The wraith moves forward with haunting grace towards the wolf, peering into it's soul and attempting to draw his life away as it had done to the temple's residents to increase it's own power.

Emrys felt the strangest feeling overcome him then, like he was too weak to move, like he was in a dream suddenly. He slouched down, unaware of the events transpiring as a wave of defeat washed over his mind and unbearable sadness. What had he come here to do? Slowly the wraith's answer filled his mind. "You came here to die."
 
Arya froze at the sight of the monstrosity in front of her. It seemed to embody fear and evil itself, and the very sight was perhaps to drive a lesser person mad.

She could only watch in horror as it descended on her companion. No, it wasn't going to end like this, not without a fight.

At once, she drew an arrow from her quiver, and let it fly. She didn't take time to see if it had hit before she had another nocked and aimed at the creature, the telltale flit of the arrow and twang of her bowstring echoing through the air as she fired.
 
The arrow flew through the air and hit the wraith's outstretched claw, causing him to rear back. Then the next arrow cut right through it's dark neck, impaling itself there before it's ripped away by the shadow lord. It's horrifying eyes turned to Arya and then it's hold on Emrys released. It would have changed targets if not for the wolf already attacking it, his sharp teeth snapping out to sink into the thigh of the wraith with a snarl. Black blood burst from the injury and it tasted like nothing Emrys had ever known. It was inky, like oil.

His claws raked against the figure, adding more damage to it yet he was easily knocked away by the large, monstrous and disfigured claw-hand of the wraith. As Emrys crashes against a small, crumbling wall, more of it's stones are dislodged out of place, pluming up smoke and causing an even greater mess.

The wolf does his best to focus though his head was tumbling from the flight. Then he saw the creature open his mouth charging an attack for Arya. A quick blue beam is released, burning the ground and green gardens before drawing near. Then Emrys caught a glimpse of the blue burning heart in the thing's core.

Emrys, seeing that Arya was in danger also rushes forward, leaping out for the wraith before the beam kills his only friend. He latches onto the wraith, changing the trajectory of the beam at the last moment, just enough to where Arya could dodge it easier. His fangs rip out it's throat also helping in changing the attack's course, the beam now aiming heavenward and disappearing into the dark sky.

The wraith howls in anguish and attempts to pluck Emrys from it's body, it's claws wrapping around the wolf before tearing him off as if he were a leech, and throwing him down, eliciting a yelp from Emrys. With it's body defeated, it puddles to the ground, reweaving it's shadowy form while it's blue heart rises above the swirling darkness. It's true weakness. The window was ticking away but with a well placed arrow it would be over.
 
Arya froze again at the sudden destructive beam aimed for her. She had the feeling a direct hit from that would be the end of her, but she couldn't bring herself to move.

Not until she saw Emrys spring on the creature, and she managed to throw herself to the ground just as she heard the crackle of energy above her head. She didn't even dare stand straight up, instead rolled to her side before she scrambled to her feet.

The throbbing blue core was an obvious enough target. She whispered a quiet prayer, and pulled back another arrow, and let it flew, straight towards the wraith's exposed heart.
 
The arrow makes contact with the orb and emits a sound like broken glass. It cracks, emitting a bright light before completely shattering. The shadow lord wails, the ocean of darkness that had become his form swooping up the shattered pieces quickly but as they are broken they burn through his shadow hands like holy fire, no longer capable of manipulating the energies of life.

The light consumes the wraith completely, all the souls of the people that were killed helping to vanquish it. The light as it absorbed the darkness and purified it, hardened into an object, an emerald green gem that sparkled inside a golden before clattering to the ground. Emrys was too injured to take too quick notice of it, instead limping towards a puddle of healing waters the wraith's laser had excavated. Water from the temple well known for it's magical properties.
 
Arya stood silently for a while, her bow still poised to attack, just in case there was more to be done. However, she relaxed after a moment, and hurried over to Emrys.

Or, she would have, if the brooch hadn't caught her attention. She paused, then knelt down and picked it up, turning the gem over in her hand to examine it.
 
Emrys could hardly believe Arya was more intent on a gem that seeing if he was ok but he lapped up the water from the puddle and felt a little better.
 
She pocketed the trinket after staring at it for a few moments, then slipped it into her pocket. She was by Emrys's side soon after, and knelt next to him, running her hands down his sides to check for injuries.

"I'm lucky to have you watching out for me." She said with a bit of a smile to him.
 
Emrys nuzzled Arya affectionately, seeing a figure emerge from hiding, "Thank the gods! You vanquished him." A temple maiden comes out, a slender, blond girl, "It was only yesterday that his spirit grew and he attacked. I wonder what gave him that enormous strength... I've always noticed him here, but he was never like -that-." The girl was a miracle to be alive. "Thank you two... I have to get the others! It'll be a while before we restore this place to it's former glory..." Bowing she runs off in the direction of the town.

The wolf nips lightly at Arya's sleeve as if it say, "I think that is enough adventuring for now." Just wanting to spend time with the girl herself. They could find out what the trinket could be for later.
 
She nodded. "I think so, too." She said out loud. "I want to get out of here before there's a crowd. C'mon.' She said quietly offering a smile to him. She hated crowds, and the people from the nearby village in particular. She put her hand on Emrys's shoulder, and then started off towards the woods again with him.
 
Emrys' mood increases when she smiles to him and touches his shoulder. He begins to walk off with her, favoring her right side and sticking close, for her touch elicited some other things he'd want to release as soon as possible. Though he knew they did good here even if no one would praise them for it. At least their life would go back to normal... for a time. And the guardians that were supposed to be -inside- the temple would no longer be a problem here.
 
She walked with him slowly, in no rush to return home. The walk was relaxing, a well-needed break after the fight.

Soon, as the sun was going down, they reached the clearing that was their home again. As soon as they were inside, Arya shed the uncomfortable armor with a relieved sigh.
 
Emrys saw the sun begin to go down but before entering the house the wolf had a snack, picking an apple from the tree and eating it. That seemed to settle his stomach for the moment at least. He wandered into the small hut after Arya, finding a comfortable place which he determined was the furs set out as bedding. He was tired, slightly injured, and was looking forward to a quiet night with his female compatriot.
 
She, again, pulled some of the meat from their food store, a larger than usual portion, and gave it to Emrys to eat, settling down next to him with her own meal. Once again, she ran her hand down his sides, stopping at the few cuts she felt along his skin. "We should probably rest for a few days." she said.
 
Emrys eats the meat, blah, he wished it was a different cut this night yet it was ham again. Oh well. He finishes it to the bone, licking it clean before taking any notice of noticing Arya. He whimpered at the suggestion of taking multiple days to rest but he wouldn't complain too much. As she touched his fur she would see some of the temple's waters was beginning to heal him, though not completely yet.
 
She chuckled a bit, then kissed the top of his head once. After they had both finished eating, she stood, and began to ready herself for sleep. A quick comb through her hair, and she shed her clothes, folding them into a neat pile near where her armor was stored.

Once she was finished, she returned to their, for lack of a better word, bed, and knelt next to the wolf, her arms around his neck as she nuzzled up against him affectionately.
 
Emrys was tired, more so than he figured. When Arya cuddled him in their bedding, he closed his eyes with a mental sigh, enjoying being near to her. She would probably come into contact with his dangling cock depending on how close her legs came to that area. Even her slight brushings against it made it throb needlessly. Unfortunately he was assuming they were to be made from having a break from those sorts of activities as well, which was the worst part to Emrys, so he tried to get ready for bed as much he could thankful the darkness was nowhere to be sensed.
 
She shifted a bit, feeling his large cock against her leg. At once, her thoughts went to their previous romps together, and she bit her lip, the memory already arousing her.

She shifted on the bed, and rolled onto her hands and knees. She knew what Emrys must have wanted, and she couldn't say that it wasn't the same thing on her mind a the moment.
 
Emrys was blinking in and out, taking notice of small details on his beginning journey to sleep. It was only when Arya was conscious of his thickening cock he saw her start to move and offer herself up to him.

He happily, gratefully gets to his paws, and saunters over to the female who's ass was stuck out towards him. Seeing that only thickened his member, causing it's smooth, red surface to elongate into that fleshy stick Arya loved inside of her. It was so easy for her to switch on that primal, need to fuck instinct that Emrys didn't even have to think.

With one glance at her shaven, beautiful pussy, and swaying ass he was already there. He mounts the girl, paws against her shoulder blades, readying himself to fuck her senseless... his dick sliding between her ass cheeks, wrongfully he saw, that he aimed to high. He brought his hips lower, his cock sticking out, guiding it into that wanting hole of Arya's very deliberately.

He could feel the tip of his knotted, lumpy cock poke at the girl's hole, knowing he was in the right place he slowly squeezed into her before beginning to sway his hips back and forth, getting the feeling that her tight hole was sucking him.
 
He got a somewhat unexpected reaction from Arya at the first probing to her ass, his cock sliding along her. She gave a bit of a squeak of surprise, then moaned quietly, even letting out a slight sigh of disappointment as he pulled away for just that moment.

She took his cock easily, letting out a low, quiet moan with each inch he pushed inside of her tight pussy. Again, she could feel his claws on her back, the scratch marks just visible over the tops of her shoulders from the previous night.
 
Emrys was surprised to see how well Arya reacted to nearly getting a dick in her butt. He'd never actually knew if she would like it or not but he pretty much got his answer with her little squeaks and moans. He would most certainly return to see just how much she could enjoy it another time.

As his slimy member slid into her hole and felt her warmth the wolf was needless to say very excited. He begins to plow her hard his hips rocking against her hind end, smothering her body down a little bit with his weight. Then his speed increases, he was amazed at how welcoming Arya's pussy was to him and he loved it.
 
Arya gasped out, her fists clenched tightly around their bedding. Each thrust into her body got a pleasured cry from her, feeling his cock filling and stretching her completely. The power behind each thrust he gave had her nearly screaming in pleasure. It was all she could do to keep herself up on all fours instead of collapsing down onto the bed.
 
Emrys continued to pound away until the large wolf couldn't restrain his orgasm. He released his load in the girl's snatch, feeling relieved, and then finally ready for bed thanks to the tiring day they just had. Falling into the furs, the wolf closes his eyes, too tired to stay up another wink.
 
Arya cried out as she came along with him, her small body jerking and twitching beneath Emrys. As he finished, she let herself collapse down onto the bed, as usual cuddling up next to the wolf for warmth.
 
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