Reuniting Tornedalians

(( Koby and Peyton already have a good vibe but I think they need something to push thwm together. Jeni and Chris seem to be progressing naturally on their own so don't think they need too much of a push ))

((that is true, what did you have in mind?))

(( A work heist gone wrong? He could be on some kind of drug raid and someone could nab Koby with a silver dagger - leave him for dead? Peyton could find him ))

((yeah sure, how do you wanna start?))

(( You post first? Place Koby somewhere after it went wrong and the people have left? ))

It was night, the day after the last full moon, Koby had been on a raid at a warehouse near the docks but something had gone wrong. Those who he was raiding knew what he was and had pulled a weapon on him. The knife had been pure silver, and right now he was bleeding out but also feeling his wolf suffer from the effects of the silver. As a last ditch attempt, he dialed a number on his phone and it turned out to be Peyton. He didn't expect to get found.

"Koby? I know, I know I'm running late but listen I havent slept in like thirteen hours. I had work last night and then I spent a few hours with your aqquantice. I'm on your way to your office now; I wont be much longer, I swear."

"I'm not at the office." He tried to keep his voice level and he managed it. "I'm on a raid... Don't worry about tonight..."

""Oh a raid, that sounds exciting. When are you back from it? We can have a coffee or something."

"I don't know." He sighed. "You know, you're the best thing that has happened to me since i came here."

"I am?" Peyton frowned, looking around as she decided where to go now. "Hey, where is this raid, Koby?"

"Yeah..." He now sounded hurt. "Warehouse."

"Okay," She hummed, heading towards the closest warehouse she was aware of. Very quickly figuring that he needed help. "You said you were going to call your sister today, how is she doing now?" She asked, trying to keep him talking.

"Still inamoured over a boy." He told her with a soft laugh.

"As long as he doesn't hurt her, right? For his sake more than hers, I imagine you would give him an earfull." She hummed, beginning to jog when she got close enough to catch the smell of his blood.

"That or eat him."

She snorted softly in amusment at that, hanging up and putting her phone back into her pocket as she got into the warehouse and saw him. Crouching down next to him she pulled her top off and pressed it against his wound to stem the bleeding, using her other hand to rest her palm against his cheek. "You look rough."

"Do you say that to all the werewolves dieing for silver?" He asked her playfully.

Her eyebrows furrowed, iritated by his tone as her gut twisted with worry. Gently she brushed her thumb along the bone of his cheek in an affectionate gesture. "What do I do? Can I just fix you up or.. Or do I have to get traces of silver out of you?"

"Harder to do, if it was a full moon I could try and sort something... I've never actually seen how this works..." He coughed, obviously deteriorating. "I know someone who can help."

"There isn't time to get anyone, the issue your having is the silver is stopping your accelarated healing. I get the traces of silver out of your blood and your healing kicks back in but you have to trust me, you have to believe I can do this. You'll have to not fight it."

He nodded. "Do it."

"Ok," Peyton whispered, moving so she was sat behind him. Keeping her hands pressed against his wound to stem his bleeding as ahe slid sharp fangs into the side of his neck; closing her eyes to focus. Only taking the blood from him that had traces of silver in.

He winced, naturally his wolf started to react but he kept it at bay.

After about 8 minutes had passed, Peyton moved her mouth away from his neck and rested her chin on his shoulder instead. Moving her hands so she was holding him from behind.