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It had been a whole day since Sara came down from her fever; she felt fully rested, and fully restless too. Mary had insisted she stay in bed, at the moment she was busy making her something to eat. Sara had been pondering how to approach the situation as she staired out a window on a beautiful garden filled with small birds, she want to be too forward with question she yearned to ask. When Mary come into the room with a bowl of oatmeal she thought now was a good a time as any.

"I see you enjoy watching the birds, so do I. I-" Mary looked down as her and saw she had something on her mind "what is it, hon?"

"Listen, I, uh..." she was starting to become embarrassed and could feel the flush in her cheeks and ears. "You helped me a lot, and I owe you a great deal, so I wanted to..." she trailed off as Mary sat on the edge of the bed. she crawled out from under the blankets and moved agents Mary's back.

As Sara got out from under the covers, being nude since it was fairly warm in the house, Mary turned her head; not out of embaresmant, well maybe a little, more out of respect for her privacy. "What are you tring to say-" she haulted mid sentance as Sara's hands reached around her back and grabed her ample breasts. She gasped even as she felt Sara's smaller breasts pressed agenst her back.

Even now she still had no idea how to go about this, so she said the first thing that came to mind "I want to return the favor, for all you've done for me." she started massaging Mary's breasts in her small hands and causing a low moan from her. Mary started to say she didn't have to, but Sara gave her breasts a tighter squeez and leaned in closer to whisper in her ear "Mary, I really want to return the favor, please." she couldn't help her voice from sounding pleading, and to her joy Mary agreed.

Mary rose from the bed and started removing her close; her face was quite red even through her fur. She intended to keep her back to Sara but the feline had insisted on being able to watch. slowly she pulled her top over her head, her large beasts bouncing out as the tight confines were removed. Next came her apron, she fumbled with the tie in her nervousness, finally getting it untied and letting it fall to the floor. She stood before Sara nearly shaking and not wanting to look her in the eye, she had never been naked in front of anyone, save her parents, in her life.

It was the first time Sara had seen Mary naked, and what a sight it was. Mary still stood at almost twice Sara's height, which was going to make a few things awkward. She had large, full breasts and when she removed her skirt Sara was surprised to see she had utters too. Mary stood before her at the foot of the bed, blushing deeply and stairing at the floor. Sara crawled about the bed on hands and knees in a playful fashion "come here already," she said in an amused yet lusty voice " I have a favor to repay already." Mary promptly crawled onto the bed and once in range Sara caught her muzzle in her paws and planted a deep kiss on her. Their size difference made things strange, for one Mary's tong almost completely filled Sara's mouth, much to her pleasure, and Sara's barley made it past her gums. Nonetheless they enjoyed it. Once the kiss broke Sara made quick work of sprawling out on Mary's stomach and planting a trail of small kiss down her belly until she reached her goal. She ran rough tong over Mary's lower lips for the first time, with just enough force to work into her vulva and pass over her opening.

The sandpaper texture of Sara's tong made her arches her back and moan; it kind of hurt but it was a welcomed hurt. Sara was startling her just above the belly and her chest rested on her utters. She could feel moisture seeping onto her fur and didn't want to let it go to waist, abruptly she sat up and grabbed Sara's hips and lifted them to her face, leaving Sara almost totally upside down. In one quick movement she speared the dripping slit with her thick tough, dimly she heard Sara shout 'holy fuck' before she returned to licking at Mary's slit.

Sara had expected that but it still came as a shock to her, the last time her cunny had been filled like that she was barely conscious. She buried her face deeper into Mary's pussy and stuck her tong in as far at it would go; idly she licked along her inner walls and kept an eye out for the sweet spot. Mean while her hand started to pay with Mary's utter, taking a large nipple in either hand as she squeezed and pumped them, the closest thing to a hand job you could give a female cow. The taste was to die for as Mary's thick love juices seeped out of her cunt, and were instantly lapped up by Sara. Soon though she found Mary's G-spot and focused all her efforts there, knowing the effect her type of tong would have.

A scream erupted from Mary as her most sensitive spot was assaulted, she dropped Sara's hips and fell back, writhing and twisting in pleasure that was almost painful. She could feel her rapidly growing climax near its peak and as she came, harder than she had ever in her life, she faintly heard Sara scream in surprise before a strange feeling of being drained washed over her. After a minute to catch her breath she sat up again, but Sara wasn't there. She looked this way and that but there was no sign of her, only a lot of white liquid she couldn't place in her post orgasm daze. Then seemingly out of no where something warm dripped onto the end of her nose, after smearing it off with her finger and tasting it she said "milk?!" she looked up to see where it had come from and.

Sara's tong was going wild inside Mary as she worked her over the edge, and sure enough she could feel the walls contract around her tong. Suddenly she felt a rumble agents her belly and the nipples she griped in either hand stiffened, then Mary's delicious pussy was being taken away from her as something propelled her off the cow. She was bather in warm white fluid and hurled her into the air with a cry of surprise. Twisting around in the graceful way only a cat can, Sara faced up at the ceiling and hung onto it for dear life. The torrent of liquid stopped, Sara shook from the shock and her eyes were wide as saucers. She took the time to taste it, and then smiled "mmm" she sighed. 'I've heard of milking your lover, but I didn't see that one coming... or should I say cumming?'

She couldn't help but laugh as she looked upon Sara as she clung to the ceiling; her fur was soaked and matted and she was shaking like a leaf. "Are you coming down or not?" she called up to her with a giggle. Without looking Sara let go and fell into her awaiting arms. She looked down at the tabby and smiled as she cradled her in her arms. Sara, meanwhile, bent forward and licked the drop of milk that remained on Mary's snout. As Sara nestled her head agents Mary's chest she asked "are you alright, I had no idea that would happen, I'm really sorry."

She didn't say anything as she enjoyed the moment, it wasn't every day you got bathed in milk and held by the person you love afterwards. "You know," Sara sighed "I never knew being creamed on was that much fun," she licked her lips noisily slurping sound "or tasty." they both laughed for a while before Sara got to work grooming her fur. It didn't take long and once she was done she returned to Mary's chest and said softly "come to think of it, other that a good bath I don't think I got much from that." Mary was about to say something but Sara slid back down between her legs and started massaging her thighs. "You think you got one more shot left in there?" she patted Mary's utter.

"Well, I think so but why-" she stopped abruptly as Sara's hands worked over her mound and simply laid back and moaned. She felt Sara urge her to roll onto her side and she complied, her moans grew much louder as she felt Sara's dripping wet pussy start grinding agents hers. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever felt, she could feel the slick, wet fur of Sara's lips as she mashed into her own, touching at every nerve and making her grow all the wetter. She looked down and saw that she wasn't the only one thuraly enjoying it. Sara sat on her leg as the other was thrown over her shoulder, while Mary was on her side; Sara was sitting upright and using Mary's leg for leverage so she could push into her harder. A great deal of their combined juices was flowing from between their legs as they both climbed to their peaks. Just as Mary thought she was about to cum Sara suddenly stopped and rolled her onto her back again. She was about to complain when she felt one was the nipples of her utter being submerged into Sara's dripping cunt.

She knew Mary was primed and ready, and now so was she. With a quick motion of her wrist she plunged her whole hand into the steaming recess of Mary's drooling cunny and ran her pads right over her love button. As she expect, this was all she needed to do to send Mary into another mind shattering orgasm. This time though she bent forward and took another nipples on Mary's utter into her mouth and just as she came. A geyser of hot, fresh mike jetted into her mouth and cunt at the same time. She did her best to swallow as much as she could but it was far more than she could handle and most of it sloshed out of her mouth each time she almost choked. With her legs holding firm onto Mary not a single drop escaped her eager pussy and as the warm milk filled her womb she came hard, her body shuddering and convulsing and a shrill wail of pleasure tore out of her. One the torrent of milk had seaced Sara collapsed on top of Mary, panting heavily. She crawled up the exhausted cow until she could rest her head under her chin, rubbing her full and slightly distended belly.

Mary wrapped her arms around Sara as she still trembled from intense climax. She could feel the rumble of Sara's purr deep in her chest as she stroked her long, silky fur. It was then a distressing thought accrued to her "Sara?"

"Yes?"

"When Arthur and the others are done, will you-" she paused, fearing the answer she might get "will you go home with them?"

Sara was silent for a moment, an eternity to Mary, before she spoke. "I love Arthur, and nothing will change that." her tone was solemn and thoughtful, a first she thought "there on their way to Mullcreak right now and I don't know if he will succeed in saving Dratine, who may be Arthur's love and thus my rival, but she is also a very dear friend to me." she felt Mary's chest rise as she took a deep, shuddering breath. Sara thought Mary was on the verge of crying. "But I love you too, just as much, if not more than Arthur. You're the most wonderful person I have ever known and while I will miss my home and my friends, I couldn't stand to leave you. That is," she said in a quieter and slightly whining voice, the kind most children use along with the puppy dog eyes and big pout "I you'll let me stay. Please say I can stay here, with you." she made a show of hamming it up, even going as far as making little circles on Mary's chest with her finger.

"Of course you can stay," Mary said in sobbing tones "you silly cat, I wouldn't have it any other way." and she cried, though not the tears of sadness that had threatened her before, these were tears of all encompassing joy. She hugged Sara tightly, and felt her wrap her arms around her neck to hug her back. 'I'll never be alone again' Mary thought to her self 'finally I have someone who I can spend my life with.' slowly the two drifted off to sleep, even though it wasn't even noon yet. But as Mary dreamed her conscious mind heard the creek of the door hinge, and the heavy padding of someone large approach. She tried to rouse herself, to see who it was, but just as she became aware she felt a thud on her head as something blunt struck her, after that all was darkness.

Sara awoke with a splitting headache. She tried to rub the pain from her head but when she moved her arm she found it to be restrained. Slowly the fog in her head began to clear and she noticed she was upside down. She started to struggle, only to find all her limbs were tied down. What's more she wasn't upside down, well not quite. Sara lifted her head and took in the situation, her arms were held strait out to her sides and tide to the bedposts at the foot of the bed. This caused her head to hang over the end. Her legs were also tied to the posts at the head of the bed but because of her short demeanor her legs were spared obscenely wide by the ropes leading to the posts.

Something gowned to her right and she found Mary was just coming around. She had been tied to a chair facing the bed. "Mary, are you alright?" she was trying to hide her panic but was doing a poor job of it.

"Huh, oh, my head. What happened?" she shook her head to clear it and gasped as she saw what lay around her. She struggled in her bindings but found them to be very well done. "Sara, what going on, are you hurt?"

"I'm fine, don't worry." Sara calmed a little at seeing her friend and lover unharmed, but fear griped her once more as a voice call out to her.

"Oh, I would definitely worry if I were you. And fine is the last thing your going to be." Bardrin's voice was calm and almost soothing if not for the words. He stepped out from the corner of the room and grinned widely at his captives. "Now then, I'm looking for someone and if you tell me where he is and where he is going I will be on my way." he knelt down and took hold of Sara's hair and wrenched her head beck to look his eyes "where is the fox?" each word spoken very slow and clear.

"I'm not telling you jack, bub!" she said and spat into her face. "So you can just go fu-" she screamed as the wolf pulled hard on her hair, nearly tearing a hand full of it out.

Mary rocked back and forth in the chair "please, don't hurt her!" she pleaded but got no response.

Bardrin stuck out his long canine tong and licked the spittle from his muzzle "I was hoping you would say that." he said in that calm voice as a toothy smile crept across his face. Bardrin chuckled and licked Sara's cheek and over her nose. Sara tried to pull away and avoid the tong but was held firmly in his grasp. "It's been a long time since I had a cat to play with, this ought to be fun." he moved away from her and climbed onto the bed at her feet. Sara tried desperately to close her legs but it was no use. he moved his hands over the fur on her sholders and down her arms. "how soft you are." he said and moved his hands back up then down her chest, stopping with a hand over each breast and giving a little squeeze "very soft."

Sara strugled to break free but it was no use.the wolf massaged her breasts and pinched her niples, causing her to gasp and strugle more. She growled and hissed but nothing she did slowed him the slightest.

"Your mouth says no but your body..." he flicked one of Sara's hard nipples and caused her to shiver. He went lower and sniffed at her crouch. "Your smell betrays you too." and with that he ran his tong over her sex.

"Don't touch her," Mary shouted "so help me I'll beat your snout in if you harm her." she was still fighting her bonds but could get free.

"You will huh?" Bardrin said with a chuckle. He opened his mouth and lightly placed a fang into he labia.

"No, not that please-" Sara begged but then she felt the tooth bite down hard and fast into her mound, she screamed in pain and thrashed on the bed. "AHHHHH!!!"

"Noooo!" Mary screamed at seeing her love being tortured "I'm sorry, please stop." she sobs and tears ran down her face.

Bardrin started licking up the blood that flowed from the hole in her sex and moaned at the delicious taste. He then returned to licking her and kneading her breasts. "This will all stop once you tell my where the fox is." he said in his ever so calm voice.

"I'll never tell you shit!" Sara shouted. She tugged and pulled as he worked her most sensitive areas. She felt his tong slide over her clit and stifled a moan, she felt dirty and violated and used. But what made it all the worse was that she liked it. He body was getting hotter and it was harder and harder not to moan and pant with pleasure. Then she felt the tong enter her body and writhe inside her, she couldn't take it, she arched her back and let out a moan. She coursed her self and then to her dismay he found her G-spot, he worked it over with his tong while his whiskers tickled her clit and his hands rubbed her nipples. It was all too much for her to hold in and she began to buck and pant and moan with pleasure.

Bardrin felt her walls start to twitch and he knew she was about to blow, he couldn't have that now. He abruptly stopped and sat up to stair down at her. "Well, well, well, aren't you a horny little slut." he grinned as she started to sob and cry. He placed a hand under her ass and lifted her hips into the air. He positioned the head of his dick at the tip of her tail hole and pressed just the smallest bit. "Are you sure you won't tell me where he is?" he asked.

She lifted her head to look at him, and when she did she saw just what was in store for her. His dick was a total of two and a half inches thick and at least nine long. 'Oh, my god' she thought 'that thing will kill me.' she looked him straight in the eye and said "NEVER!" he grinned wider at her answer.

"Sara!" Mary screamed, "please just tell him what he wants to know!" but she got no response. She watched as Sara let her head flop back down and screw her eyes shut as she braced her self.

"Have it your way." Bardrin said and slowly, very slowly began to penetrate her. He watched as inch by inch he impaled her on his cock.

Sara groaned as that massive meat stick forced its way inside her. "It hurts," she said through clenched teeth "oh god, make it stop!" she could feel her flesh being torn apart and felt the blood that was trickling out of her ass and down her tail. When the first agonizing five inches were in he stopped. Sara let out her breath and tried to relax 'finally' she thought, then she hear him laugh. She looked down her body and nearly fainted at the sight, only half his cock was in her. She caught his eye and saw an evil glint in them as he stair back at her. In one hard and fast thrust her rammed the rest in, Sara through back her head and screamed as her insides her shredded.

Mary watched in horror as her friend and lover was raped before her very eyes. As he slowly entered her ass she saw the look of pain across her face and begged anew "stop, your hurting her! Please just leave her alone!" neither seemed to be able to hear he though. When he was half way in she heard Sara start to breath again and watched the look of relief turn to horror as she saw what was to come. As she watched his thrust a cry ripped from her lips "NOOOOOOOO!!!" Sara's head snapped back and her eyes nearly bulged from their sockets. Her screams of pain cut throat Mary like razors.

Bardrin drove into to her over and over, marveling at the tightness of her virgin asshole. Each time he fully exited her only to force in again. He was enjoying himself; it took him a while to notice that his victim had stopped screaming. He paused and looked down at her, she had passed out from the pain. He could hear the other sluts voice to his left pleading "please stop, just let her rest, please, she's suffered enough." she hadn't suffered nearly enough as far as he was concerned. He fumbled around beneath him and seized her tail. "Wakey, wakey." she said with a chuckle.

Mary saw him grab her tail and started to speak "no, don't-" but before she could finish there was a dull cracking pop. Sara's head snapped back again and she cried out in pain, her body spammed violently at the feeling of her tail being dislocated if not broken. Mary's mind raced and tried to think of a way to end this, there was only one thing she could do "Mullcreak, he's going to Mullcreak, now please stop this."

"Noooo-o-o-o!" Sara sobbed and went limp, tears streaming her face. "Mary, no don't!" but it didn't matter, now he knew and there was no taking it back. She laid on the bed as she heard Bardrin laugh in triumph. All the while she thought to her self 'oh, Arthur, I'm so sorry'.

"Well, guess the works done." said Bardrin and he pulled himself out of her, causing a painful groan. "Now the to take my pleasure." he wiped his cock clean on her fur before repositioning himself at the entrance of her pussy.

"But you said you would stop!" Mary cried "now please just leave her alone." she looked back at Sara's face, and the sorrow she saw there pained her greater than anything the wolf could inflict. 'God, what have I done' what was worse was that she had caused her this sadness by revealing her loves destination. "Please leave her be, you can take your pleasure from me if you must."

Bardrin chuckled at this "oh, don't think I haven't enjoyed you so far; its not often I have an audience to plead for me." he rubbed the head of his cock in-between the lips of her vulva. "I said I would end all this when you told me what I wanted to know, and the torture has ended. This part is just for me." with a toothy grin he slowly pushed inside her.

Sara tensed as she felt her innards widen to accept the intruder. His slow rate made for less pain, but the pain it did cause lasted much longer and was made worse by the piercing he had given her. She let out a small cry as she felt him connect with her hymen. She felt sick, well sicker, at the knowledge that she had saved her self for many a year and many a heat just to have this vile beast take it from her.

He couldn't help but laugh when he felt the resistance of her maidenhood. "Aw, how sweet, you saved this just for me." resuming his methodically slow insertion he slowly tore through the tiny defense and went on till he felt himself touch at her cervix. "Now the fun really begins."

The pain she was feeling had dulled considerably. In one swift motion he pulled almost fully out of her, and the hollowness she felt was startling. At a much faster pace he thrust back inside her and this time she felt no pain, only a tingling sensation she found she didn't hate. As his thrusts grew faster she found to her disgust that she was enjoying it. His belly was brushing agents her clit and she forced her self not to moan. A heat was growing in her loins and an awful need for release. She couldn't help her self as she began to pant and murr. She felt something else enter her and looked down.

Bardrin inserted one of his fingers inside her pussy, having noticed the pleasure that was consuming her. He intended to take her as far as he could with out pushing her over the edge. He moved his finger agents the roof of her hole till he found what he sought.

Sara arched her back and thrust her hips forward involuntary as he pressed on her G-spot. She had masturbated before but never in her life had she felt anything like this before. She was now moaning and panting freely, disgusted in her self but feeling too good to care. She felt it; she was close to an orgasm ten fold what she had ever felt before in her life.

All at once Bardrin stopped and pulled out of her and got off the bed. "I've decided I don't want to cum in there, I think I would rather do it in your stomach."

Sara squirmed on the bed "what, no, please don't stop. God I'm so close." she watched as he moved to stand next to her head, at this point she didn't care how anymore, anything to give her that tiny little push to giver her release. She tilted back her head and opened her mouth, inviting him in.

He smiled to himself 'looks like I broke her' he looked down as she offered her mouth to him, then his eyes drifted down a bit "no, that not close enough, I want to cum right inside your stomach."

She felt a hand rest on her collarbone and another on her chin, pushing her head back more. The cold realization set in then, she closed her eyes tightly and yelled out "Mary, I love yo-" the last word died in her throat.

Mary had turned her head when he had entered Sara's cunt, she couldn't watch. She heard the sounds of her panting and moaning soon after. Tears were still rolling down her cheeks when he had spoken again; she hadn't wanted to hear anymore. It was Sara's voice that brought her attention back. She had lifted her head just in time to see Bardrin sink his teeth into her throat. Blood squirted as he ripped back and tore Sara's throat open, splattering her face with droplets of Sara's blood.

Sara's back arched at the sudden pain, her body spasmed and her juices squirted with great force from between her legs as the sudden stimulation triggered her final orgasm. She felt her hot blood flow over her face and hair, her life flowing with it.

Mary tried to scream or beg but her voice wouldn't work. All she could do was watch in silence as he shoved his inflated cock into the hole. She could see the lump move under Sara's skin as it went between her breasts and bulged at her tummy. He pumped in and out of her throat, causing blood to gush out. After a few thrusts he threw back his head and howled as he came, causing Sara's belly to swell. As he pulled out more cum sprayed out of the wound and added to the blood that covered Sara's face. But the worst part, the thing that tore apart Mary's heart and soul was what she saw next. Sara's eyes, which had staired blankly as her head had bobbed with the force of his thrusting, slowly closed as the death that had been denied her this whole time set in.

As Bardrin's cock began to shrink, he wiped the blood and cum off with Sara's hair. He looked at her face a moment and then I devilish thought struck him. He turned to the Mary who was sobbing in her chair. "I'll tell you what," he said "this little cat here dose have a cute face, I might like to keep it around. If you want I'll untie you, but if I do I'm taking her head with me." to emphasize he took hold of Sara's hair and gave a tug, causing a tairing sound as more flesh ripped.

She looked up at him; her eyes were blood shot from crying and her voice horse from yelling. "You have taken all she ever had to give, first her virginity, then her sanity, and even her vary life, but still you want more! Please, just let us be."

Bardrin, who had now dressed, pulled a knife from his belt and cut the ropes the bound Sara's limbs. Her body slid off the bed and landed in a crumpled mass in the pool of her blood. That done he turned and left the small house, now that he knew where the fox was it was time to bring him to Draken.

Mary struggled for what seemed like hours as she rubbed her ropes against the corner of the table. At last they gave and Mary tried to stand, her legs gave out under her though and she crashed to the floor. She crawled across the floor to Sara's body; the blood had thickened and matted her fur. She cradled her head in her arms as she began to weep once more. 'I'm so sorry, I promised Arthur I would protect you and now look what's happened. Please Sara, forgive me, please...'

Bardrin was on his way out of the small farm, when a voice of a child called out from behind him "that's him, he's the one." Bardrin turned at the sound of approaching food steps. He turned in time to kiss the blade of a shovel as it struck him square in the muzzle. He yelp out I pain at he heard bone crack, he was knocked off balance and was soon surrounded by an unknown number of people, they kicked and struck him things; all he could do was curl up into a ball and cover his head.

Brian waved at the others to move away, brain was an elk and worked for Mary. "Tie him up, tightly!" he said then turned to a small raccoon child who was standing next to him. "Your sure this is the one you saw Zack."

The boy nodded enthusiastically "of course I am, he's the one who was hurting the cat and had Mary tied up!"

Brain turned back to the others "we have to get to Mary's fast, bring him along too." He gave the wolf another kick and ran back up the dirt road to Mary's house. It took all of five minutes to run the distance, he found the door left ajar and walked in, he could hear sobbing and called out "Mary, are you all right?" as he edged around the corner he found Mary, she was kneeling in a pool of blood and semen. In her arms was the corps of a young female cat who's head was half torn off. Brian found he couldn't hold his stomach and ran out of the house to retch.

Mary noticed none of this, too lost in her grief to care about much of anything. All she wanted to do was die so that she might be with Sara again. A hand came to rest on her shoulder and she looked up to see Brian, his face ghostly pail.

"Not to worry miss Mary, we've caught the culprit that's done this." brain said as he offered a hand to help her up.

Mary accepted the help, finding it hard to stand on her own, and hurried out of the cottage and sure enough there was Bardrin, his face was bruised and swollen and his arms were bound behind his back. Yet still he looked up at her in defiance, she could tell he would never beg for his life or ask forgiveness for what he had done, not that she would ever give it to him. She looked up to the other men, mostly the people who worked her farm for her, and a small raccoon child. "H-how did you know to come, its still a good two days until harvest?"

Most could not look her in the eye, some because of the blood that she was covered in, and others because of the knowledge of what had happened to her. Again it was brain who explained "Zack here come over to barrow a shovel on behalf of his parents. When he found the door locked he went around back," he paused and lowered his head, unable to continue.

It was Zack himself who offered the rest "I went around the back window to see if you were asleep," he said, his voice was low and it was obvious it was hard for him to go on "I saw a cat tied to the bed and you to a chair, you were both screaming and I could tell he was hurting her bad. Then the cat girl saw me, she didn't say anything but I could tell she wanted me to get help" he began to cry and ran up to hug Mary "I'm so sorry miss Mary, I didn't come soon enough, and now the cat girl is-is-" he continued to sob and cry.

As Mary knelt down and tried to sooth the boy Brian went on "its a mearical we caught him in time, if we were even a few seconds latter he would have gotten away." he dropped to one knee to look her in the face "miss Mary, what do you want done with him?"

She thought about for a second then "take him to the basement and tie him to a chair, you don't have to worry about it after that." she looked at wolf who had head the comment, still the defiant look was on his face, but when he looked upon her, when her saw the pure rage and seething hatred she harbored for him, he could not hide the fear in his eyes.

She looked back at Brian, his face had become sorrowful and she could tell he couldn't bring him self to ask her the next question "dig a grave behind the house for Sara, in the garden by where the birds come." she felt a small bit better now, Sara had not died in vain after all. Because of her Bardrin had been stalled long enough to be captured and Arthur's life had probably been spared because of it. 'Arthur would be proud of you Sara, now rest, rest in peace in the knowledge that Arthur is safe because of you.'