A man?

A few feet away from her stood a tall, muscular man. He wore only short, ripped pants and his body was covered in scars. Claw marks, tooth marks, scraps and cuts. His hair had grown long and wild and he had the start of a beard. Although the man looked wild and dangerous, she saw only fear in his eyes and knew instantly that this was Rondo, the son of the old man. He took a step back, his eyes going from her sword to the silver dagger tucked into her belt.

"It is alright. I am not here to harm you. My name is Venus and I was sent here to find you. Your father asked it of me."

Rondo paused, having already started to take another step back. If she didn't get his trust quickly, he would run and she wasn't sure she could keep up with him in his own territory. She put away her sword, still not trusting him enough to toss it aside completely. Once the sword was put away. she saw him relax a little and then he sat down hard.

"Its been so long since I last saw a human. I smelled you, and knew you weren't from the village. I had to come see. Part of the "Wolf" thing. Territory and all that."

She took a cautious step forward but he just closed his eyes and leaned against a nearby tree.

"So you are in control," She asked him still a little unsure.

"Not entirely. Especially when I change, then he is."

"He?"

"Its hard to explain. Think two people sharing one body, one skin. The human skin is mostly my domain. He is constantly there, influencing my thoughts and making my senses stronger. Like I can smell you. Every bit of you. You bathed recently because the smell of soap still lingers on your skin."

"Stop having fantasies about me bathing! I'm here on a job, not for your amusement." She was a little angry that he could tell these things about her. It felt like her privacy was being invaded a bit. She saw him give a shudder and slight cough and knew he was trying not to laugh.

"Sorry, I can't really help what my nose picks up anymore. I can also hear better as well so try to calm your heart. With it beating so fast it gets his attention. As I was saying, when I change, he has more control. He isn't bad. If anything I would say he is just an enhanced version of myself. But because of that he isn't as relaxed. Where I am cautious, he is bold."

She had taken a few more steps towards him while he talked and was now only a foot from him. She knew she was taking a risk, and he could easily judge where she was at if his senses were truly as good as he said.

Then his eyes flew open and they were not the fearful eyes she had seen earlier, these were the eyes of a beast. Her hand flew to her sword, but before she could draw it he had her, one arm keeping her from freeing the sword and the other at her mouth as she opened it to scream in terror.

"Shhh. Don't scream. Trying to stay calm but the pup was afraid of you. I sensed his fear, and oh do you smell good."

His eyes traveled from hers, down to her neck and then to the tits concealed by her shirt. She watched his gaze linger for a few moments and saw more than just hunger forming in them. She felt so powerless in his arms and felt a little startled when she realized that she was getting a little turned on. Rondo sniffed the air and smiled. He could tell as well. His eyes finally came back up and met hers, and this time here eyes were the ones filled with fear.