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Keiro gave a smile around her to his brother and kept on pretending.


" It is not what you think. There is no wedding. He came here to summon me to our mother. Who has not spoken to me in years. He is pretending." He whispered the words and looked away from the hurt in her eyes. It was to much for him to handle. He was unsure of his feelings but he knew at that moment that he felt weak. Almost like a child. " I dout you would understand." He said. Forcing himself to look up to her he searched her eyes for some kind of understanding. But all he could see was anger filled with hurt.

Keiron forced himself to his feet and placed a hand on Brigid shoulder. He kept his face from hers and smirked at Azreal. He was rather proud of himself.

Azreal was still angery with his brother that he snapped at her. " Fine if what I have shown you means nothing then I shall leave. Just remember that when the truth shows its face you will be sorry." Tears had formed around his eyes and he could no longer bare it. He turned as stormed back to the words as he walked he thought and he knew that he couldn't just leave her. So he made plans to stalk.

Keiron took the herbs and did as he was told. " Let me help you. I am sorry you had to see that, but it did apear as though you knew each other." Keiron said adding a bit of question to his tone. He had no plan on leaving her just yet. Now that he had seen what Azreals intentions where he planned to kill this young fea. But he would have to wait it would have to be planned perfect.

Kerion had almost felt sorry for her. He had never thought that other creatures had feelings. He had always used them for play. He shook the thought from his mind and regathered himself. " Well let me help it is the least I can do since you were so kind to me. " He said in a deep understanding voice.

Azreal stood at the edge of the forest cusing himself over what had just happened.

Kerion had slipped. He refused to allow this. " Your probably right but a gentalman always asks." He said with a snicker. He watchered her climb up. She could have a terrible accident right here and Azreal would never get here in time. At the moment the thought ended he faked a stumble and shock the tree branch violently knocking her to the ground with enough force to hurt her a bit. As she fell he could not help but to release a small laugh that sounded similar to nails on a chalk board.

Meanwhile......

Azreal stood in the forest pacing. His thoughts killed all the sound around him so he could only hear them and the blood pounding in his ears. He was far enough from the clearing that he could no longer hear Keiron and Brigid.

Keiron watched her land and then try at a feeble attempt to get away. What she didnt know is Felicorns were blessed with speed. He let her get a bit away then bolted in her direction. He met her at the opening to the woods and blocked her path. " Tisk tisk. Come on you can't make it that easy. " He said grabbing her arm and holding her there at the edge of the forest. " Now scream. Scream for him. I bet he does not answer then you will see the truth in what I say." He chuckled. He held her so her back was to his chest and she face the woods. He knew that Azreal was probably sulking the forest somewhere and would never hear her. He liked the dark as much as Keiron did. But a fight with is brother would be just as sweet. Mother would be proud of him. He wanted her to scream he wanted to prove that she was wrong. He stuck one sharp claw in her lower back just enough so she could feel it but not enough to hurt her,....... yet...

Keiron allowed her to struggle a bit enjoying every moment of it. Then the pain it. Seering hot. She had bit him. " F*CK!!!!!!!!" He screamed. The voiced echoed throught the forest with a force. He dropped her to the ground and grabbed his arm. " You think that is funny!" He filled is words with the anger he was feeling but it had left him open and given her enough time to run. She could not find Azreal that was the last thing Keiron needed right now was another annoying wench in his way. " Go and hide but know I will always smell your blood and hiding from me will not be easy." His words were calm but held a lingering threat in the air.

A loud earth shattering sound bound into his most inner thoughts. He tried to shake them away but something about the voice was bothering him. It was Keiron and it wasn't fake. There was to much emotion in it to be one of his scemes. Azreal took off like a flash of light in the direction of the noise. He was moving to quickly to even notice that he had almost knocked down the running Brigid. He bound from the trees and landed ontop of his brother. He growled and it almost sound feral. His mind was racing his only thought was death, blood, and vengance. He wanted to kill him and watch as his life blood left his body slowly. These thoughts troubled Azreal but the anger won.

All thoughts were gone from Azreals mind he could hear and see nothing but his brother. The began to fight and tossule on the grass. Each gaining the upper hand from time to time. Finally Keiron drug Azreal from the ground. They were standing face to face. Claw to claw. Azreal could now hear Brigid moving behind him but he knew his brothers ways all to well. He could not loose focus but the urge to see if she was okay was almost to much to handle. He made the fatal mistake and allowed urge to take over and he turn to see her. At the moment his eyes left Keiron he struck. Driving his sharp claws into Azreals chest and slashing them down. The pain struck first and he dropped to his knees holding his chest. For any normal fae with would have ment death but he was stronger than most. The blood poured thick and hot onto the grass. The pain seered and blurred his vision. He could faintly see the outline of Keiron standing over him. Azreal attempted to strike but did so with no success.

" This is what happens when a fae is unfaithful to his blood line. " Keiron whispered the words into Azreals ear. Keiron than began to move closer to the spot where Brigid once stood.

" You can kill me brother but you can not harm a single patch of fur on her. I now claim her as my mate. And you know the rules on that. A mate for a mate if you kill her." He said the words quietly but he hoped they would be enough to stop him. They did long enough for him to turn and kneel by Azreal. " If death is what you wish then you may have it my brother. Do not worry though I will tell stories of a glorious battle and not allow the family to know that you betrayed your bloodline." Keiron held his out stretched hand up ready to stike.

Keiron was in strike mode when a small rock hit him in the head (insert goofy cartoon confused look). He rubbed the spot then there was another. He looked to Brigid and back to his dieing brother. " All is well the wound is to deep and you have lost a lot of blood. You will not live till morning." He said his finally words before he got up and ran in a totally different direct.

Azrael lay there loosing sight and hearing. It was beginning to hurt to breath and he forced small short breaths so the pain would easy. His brother was probably right he would die right here. But a least he would die knowing that he had saved his future mate. Brigid voice had hit him like a refreshing glass of cool water. He held on to her words and hoped she was coming closer. Though death would be the easy way out he knew he had to fight for her.