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As She began her descent into the cavern Shear's flesh began to crawl. "Aries. I know you're here." she hissed.

Aries the God of War, a very large black Mastiff, appeared out of the darkness. "Shear, Shear, Shear." He said shaking his head. "You still won't ask for my help will You? Even with Your little black furred girlfriend in such a predicament."

"Aries, leave me alone. I know what I have to do. You can't help. Veronika's powers are too strong, even for you" she goaded, hoping his ego would be too strong for him.

"Her powers are mere flash and smoke" Aries grinned. "Something I've done millions of times. I could stop her in a heartbeat, but unfortunately I'm forbidden to do so. She is under the command of the Norse God of War, and it's against the rules' to interfere with Gods from different regions."

Shear's face melted as Élan's only chance had vanished. They both watched as Veronika approached the wolf and spread the girl's legs. Veronika placed her hand inside the wolf's soft flesh.

Back at the inn the wolf then began to thrash about; her body shaking uncontrollably. Her legs spreading open, her hips gyrating. Jax stood with his mouth opened as he wondered what was happening to his El.

Shear watched as Veronika rubbed her fingers in the wolf's valley. E'lan began to gyrate her hips as if enjoying the dark warrior's touch.

E'lan found she could not resist the sorceress. As the dark warrior's fingers were entering her, she thrust her hips, allowing her fingers to sink more deeply inside.

"Doesn't that feel good?" heckled the warlord. "You see, I can make you wet too. I can make you beg for more."

E'lan was soaked; she began pleading with Veronika "Please do it. I want more...give me more" as she continued to push herself on the dark warrior's fingers.

Tears began to stream down the Shear's face. "Goodbye Aries" she croaked as She turned to complete Her mission of death.

"Wait!" barked the God as he grabbed at Shear's arm "I can only say this. Élan's only hope will be a leap of faith"

Shear looked at the God, just as he was disappearing into thin air. The Warrior squinted, deep in thought, repeating Aries' words "Leap of Faith." With sudden realization of the meaning, the Tiger leapt off the embankment directly into the dark pool.

Veronika knelt on the bed, placing herself between the young wolf's legs. She held the artificial sex object in her hoof and guided it to Élan's opening.

Shear did not feel any moisture as She entered the black pool. All She had was a feeling of free falling, Her arms flapping in the air, Her body waiting to hit bottom. The fall seeming to last forever as She kept falling and falling.

The dark warrior began to penetrate the wolf. Slowly thrusting her hips; entering E'lan deeper and deeper with each forward movement. E'lan kept meeting the warrior's thrusts even though they were causing immense pain. The device was too large for her small frame. Laughing, "Oh my pretty little pet. Does it hurt? Well, you're going to take it all!" Veronika said as she gave a powerful lunge with her hips. E'lan screamed as the device was rammed all the way into her.

Shear finally landed on the floor; Her mind expecting her body to splatter as She hit. Instead she felt a heavy thud, but no real pain. Unaccustomed to the dark, She had trouble seeing anything.

As Her eyes quickly adjusted, she could see Veronika straddling the wolf on the bed, roughly thrusting the phallic device into E'lan. A look of deep pleasure and pain was on Élan's face. E'lan was near to exploding and she couldn't understand why it felt so good and hurt so bad at the same time. The pain was mixed completely with her pleasure. Shear stood frozen; Veronika was plunging into E'lan relentlessly; faster and faster moaning with each thrust.

"I'll make you mine!" Veronika groaned. E'lan was lost in ecstasy; the feeling was overwhelming her. She had never felt anything like this before; the pain wrapped with the engulfing waves of pleasure. She threw her head back screaming, "Harder! Harder!" as her whole body was consumed in orgasm. Veronika smiled wickedly, "That's a good wolfy!"

Shear drew Her sword and attacked, screaming Her Warrior cry. Only this time Her cry was coming from the depths of Her soul, it was more out of anguish than anger, although the Tiger was visibly enraged.

The dark warrior pulled away from E'lan as she heard Shear's yell. Turning in time to see Shear charging out of the darkness, ducking as Shear's sword swung towards her head.

The wolf on the bed whimpered and began to fade away, dematerializing before their eyes.

"YOU BITCH!!" cursed the Warrior as She kicked Veronika in the face.

"So you want to teach new tricks. I'll teach you some! I'll teach you to scream My name, as you beg to die." Shear sneered.

Shear began twirling Her sword, hacking at the sorceress. The sharp edge of Her blade cutting off Veronika's right arm then the left. Shear stood watching the dark warrior bleeding and screaming, screaming Her name. Shear finally ended it by cutting off Veronika's head.

As the Dark Warrior died in the dream world, Shear's presence faded out of the room.

E'lan woke, gasping for air as if she had been drowning. Her body and hair dampened by sweat; her eyes were red and swollen.

"Shear!" she cried out as she looked around to determine her whereabouts. Jax was sitting at the side of the bed. "Jax, what happened? Where's Shear?! Where's Shear?!"

Jax reached out to comfort the wolf. "I'm sorry E'lan, it was all my fault" he sighed.

"Never mind that now, where's Shear? I've got to know. Jax, PLEASE!"

Jax explained where the Warrior had gone and described what had happened. The wolf decided to follow Shear's path to the caverns. She could not wait for her Warrior to return. She had to find Her now!

Shear landed on the ground of the main cavern where the dark pool had been, only to find it gone. Veronika was slumped in her throne. As Shear approached, she could see the dark warrior was dead. Evidently the sorceress could be killed while in the dream world, causing the spell to be broken.

Shear noticed Élan's staff at Veronika's feet. Sinking to her knees the Warrior screamed "E'lan!" in despair, thinking Her lover was lost.

The sounds of footsteps approaching from the tunnels caused the Warrior to rise. Looking through a veil of tears She saw two figures. Not believing Her eyes She whispered. "E'lan?" only to be answered by the young wolf's cry "Shear!!"

They ran to each other; Tears streaming from both faces. Grasping each other as they met; finally feeling each other in their arms; holding on as hard as they could.

"E'lan...I thought you were gone" Shear said choking on Her words as She wiped the tears from the wolf's face.

"Shear, I knew You would save me. I love you so." sobbed the wolf as she reached up to kiss her Warrior.

Shear picked the wolf up in Her arms, kissing her all the while. Neither of them caring, or even noticing, that Jax was still standing there. Both of them whispering sonnets of love as Shear carried the wolf outside. Jax trailed behind them.

When Shear placed the wolf back down on her feet, Jax shyly approached. He tried to explain his failure and expressed his regrets for the terrible events. He told the pair that he was going to travel to far off lands and he would not be returning to Greece for a long while. He also confessed he knew their secret "I know how you love each other and that's O.K. with me. And I see now that it's the way it's meant to be." then he turned and walked away into the hills.

The women looked at each other; their eyes sparkled, full of love. "I'm glad he knows, I want everyone to know," stated the wolf wagging her tail.

The Warrior wrapped Her arm around the young wolf's shoulder; She said lovingly, "Me too."

Reaching the trails end where Shear's horse waited, E'lan noticed what seemed like steam vapors rising from behind the small ridge. Being curious she convinced Shear to investigate. They found a small pool, its water warmed by the center of the earth.

"Oh Shear, the water is so warm, I could really use a bath" said the wolf.

Shear could not refuse anything the wolf wished. She smiled and began to remove the wolf's clothing. E'lan swooned at her touch. The Tiger slowly removed the wolf's boots, then her vest, her skirt and finally her britches; exposing more and more flesh. Shear's light touch felt very erotic and brought chills to the wolf.

The wolf was now standing there naked, a dreamy look on her face. Shear couldn't resist touching her. She ran Her claws down Élan's sides and then moved Her paw to caress the wolf's mound. As She did the wolf made a noise as if in pain and pulled away from the Warrior's touch.

Shear looked puzzled "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" She asked of the wolf.

"No you didn't hurt me, I just feel sore down there." as the wolf moved her glance to her own darkened patch. "Shear, I don't remember much of what happened while I was under Veronika's spell. All I remember is feeling cold and scared and seeing you appear out of the darkness but nothing more. What did she do to me?" the wolf asked with widening eyes; her ears flattening to her skull.

"Just how hurt are you? Let Me take a look." asked the Warrior leading the wolf to softer ground.

The wolf lay on her back, afraid of what might be wrong with her. Shear had to nudge the wolf's legs apart and push her tightly tucked tail out of the way. The wolf covered her eyes with her forearm, feeling violated and not really wanting to know what was wrong.

Ever so gently, Shear parted the folds of the young wolf's treasure. As She examined the wolf, She could see a small tear at the wolf's opening and there seemed to be large bruises on the insides of her thighs; it was hard for Shear tell through the wolf's black fur. The skin beneath the fur was red and purple. The damage was not severe, nothing time wouldn't heal. Shear cursed Veronika's damned soul, and then thanked the Gods that E'lan didn't remember her ordeal.

The Tiger stood silent, Her tail swishing back and forth; She didn't want to tell the wolf. She moved Her face closer to the wolf's soft flesh, kissing the reddened welts on her thighs and moving her lips closer to the wolf's treasure. She only wanted to protect Her lover from the horror of what had happened. She wanted to kiss away the hurt and replace it with Her love.

The wolf's legs began to quiver at the Warrior's touch. She could feel Shear's rough tongue begin to explore her folds. She moaned "Shear, Oh Shear!"

The Warrior was very careful not to apply too much pressure, as not to cause any pain on the wolf's part. She encircled the wolf's button gently licking at it; the wolf becoming wetter and wetter.

As She moved Her tongue downward, the wolf began to thrust her hips. Trying not to hurt the wolf, Shear moved Her lips back to the original position.

E'lan began to beg, "Shear...Please...Please!"

Not wanting to enter the wolf's opening, Shear began sucking at her clit. E'lan grabbed at the Tiger's head, forcing Her mouth closer to her center.

Jax had walked about 2 meters by then. His tail nearly dragging on the ground; he was in a sullen mood. Suddenly a flock of birds flew from the trees. He heard a sound echoing through the canyon "Shear. Shear. Shear!!"

He shook his head and smiled. His tail lifting, he continued his journey.

Shear also smiled to Herself; happily hearing her name echo throughout the countryside; happy knowing she had caused such pleasure for Her love. With a sly smile she urged the wolf, "Come on, lets' take that bath."

They immersed themselves in the warm steaming water. The warm water comforted their bodies, relaxing their tense muscles. The wolf moved into Shear's arms and kissed her lips.

"Shear, you make me so happy."