Wild Life

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"I didnt really have anything in mind."
She said in reply while he kissed her. As his hands moved on her skin she giggled as it tickled her skin and she thought he was being playful. She didnt understand he meant something...more. She just smiled and then hugged him and then sat up, swining her legs over the side and standing up stretching again.

She rubbed her eyes again and then rolled up her skin on the ground and set it with her bag. She looked back over at Latro and adjusted her necklace, playing with it a little. Ferox then looked around the room and saw the wolves werent there and her nerves calmed slightly.
"Should i make breafast?"

She asked it softly and looked at him with a cute smile placed on her face. Adjusting her 'outfit' and hair she looked back at him ready to do something. She didnt like to sit in the morning, and now that her 'routine' was changed she wasnt sure what to do. By now she would have hunted something and cooked it, gotten more water, bathed, and then huntred more to let it cook to eat at later times. Occasionally she'd make more spears if one broke. Or she'd skin an animal she had caught and try to do something with the hide. But now...things were different and didnt know how to react.

 

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He let out a sigh as she departed the bed, but by her actions she didn't even know she turned him down. He was torn between laughing about it, and being frustrated. “You can if you wish, or I could show you some seasonings.” He finally crawled from the bed, reluctantly. He really did enjoy his frivolous day after a long hike, but it seemed she was having none of it.

“You need to stay off your foot though, let it rest today.” Walking over to his wash basin he splashed some water on his face, and rubbed down his beard, trying to get the blood flowing. With a few yawns, moans, and sighs, he was down and shook off the extra beads of water.

“Okay, you liked dinner, lets see if i can conjure up something decent for breakfast, eh?” Still moving slowly, he grabbed down a loaf of bread, and cut it into slices. Sprinkling some honey and some mild spices on it, he let is sear in pan over the fire, then took it out, and cooked salted pork, in strips, and cooked several up.

The toast he gave to only to her and himself, while the wolves and humans all received the pork. Handing her her plate, “After breakfast we can go wash up in the river if you want, then make you those sandals. It will make hunting easier tomorrow, or even tonight, depending on how things turn out.”

 

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She watched him wash up and she sat down on the rocking chair when he told her she needed to stay off her foot. She didnt like always doing what he told her. She thought she was fine. But she'd listen for now. While he started cooking her stomach growled. The smell was delcious and her mouth watered.

The pups must have smelled the pork being cooked as she watched Hymi and Isan trot inside. Hymi still giving her an untrusting look and Isan just following her. When he sat the toast and pork down she looked at it strangely and the wolves just gobbled it up as soon as it was in reach.

She bit the toast and ate it slowly and then started eating quicker as her taste buds fell in love with it. Eating everything quickly with latro and loving it. She then remembered he spoke about going to the river and she grinned. As she finnished she got excited to go to the river, her favorite part of the day.
"So, you want to go swimming now?" She giggled hoping they could go soon.
"Do they want to join us?" She asked nodding to the wolves. She wasnt sure if they joined him when he went to the river.

"And thank you already for making me sandals." She leaned over kissing his cheek.

 

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Finishing up he sat back, and relished a full belly,and the joy of having seemed to please her again. But his basking was short lived, as she was eager to swim.

“Lets see if they want to go.” Ginning and lowering himself to their level “How about it guys, wanna head to the river?” The wolves seemed to regard him with disbelief, and then together walked over to a nice pile of furs. Circling their bed several times, they both finally laid down, facing the humans, as they obviously had no intent of getting wet for no good reason.

“Looks like it's just us. They think the habitual bathes are odd. They will be fist int the river when we fish, and they will come home unannounced soaking wet from chasing birds at random times, but planning to go just doesn't seem to be their thing.”

He got up, stretching, and made his way over to the bed, and took off his shorts, leaving him naked. Latro then walked over to the door and opened it, inviting her to join him, and trying to ignore any lessons he'd once learned about covering up in front of women. This was how he went to swim or bath, and she had previously show the same preference.

 

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She watched the wolves curl up and get comfortable on their rugs. She smiled and then looked at Latro giggleing about what he said about the wolves and she got up. He was already a few steps ahead of her with his clothes off and heading out the door. She then took hers off and walked over to him and then outside towards the river.

Once it was in plain vew she ran, even though with her foot she shouldnt run and gracefully dove into the water. She popped her head up and wiped the water off her face.
"C'mon Latro!"
She smiled as he joined her and she started to run her fingers through her hair getting it clean.

As he came in she swam over and wrapped her legs around his waiste and put her arms around his neck with a big smile on her face. While her hands were around his neck she played with his hair. She then got serious for a moment and asked him,
"What happens when i get my memories back? Does it mean i have to go away?"

 

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Her almost child like energy was contagious, and he found himself soon jogging after her and plunging himself into the cool water. He cleaned up and made sure all sweat and dirt was removed by the time she wrapped herself around him. The nearness of her body to his, made his blood hot, and his cock begin to twitch in response.

But it seemed, once again, she had no physical intentions on her mind, but instead hit him with a verbal rock upside the head.

“No.” he swallowed, holding her up in what in any other situation known to man would be highly sexual. “You never have to leave. So long as you bring no harm to me and my home, you are always welcome. You may want to leave someday, and I wont stop you, whatever your reasons.”

His eyes were locked on hers, “I moved out here to be completely free. I'll never try to take that same freedom from someone else."

 

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She grinned happily in response and then wrapped her arms around his neck in a tight but gentle embrace.
"good...because i dont want to leave."
She left her head by his neck and breathed softly, her tiny breaths of air going across the skin on his neck. She closed her eyes for a moment feeling his chest next to hers and feeling his heartbeat. She relaxed, all her muscles did. Feeling safe with Latro right there for her.

She finally let go and began to swim in another direction. Diving up and down like she was a dolphin. Eventually stopping to catch her breath. Then remembering something she had wanted to.
"Latro...should I say sorry to Hymi and Isan today? Or wait a bit more?"

She was truely sorry for ending their friends life. She now knew how it felt to have a friend and how it would feel if he died. She felt like a little kid all of a sudden. Like she wanted to grow up, and be big. Almost an immature feeling and that latro was her babysitter; the odd thing was she knew she was a grown woman who did womanly things. Parts of her wanted to jump on Latro and play other parts wanted to jump on him and make love. Her mind kept confusing her and so did her body.

 

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He shook his head. “There is no apologies out here. They would not understand. We live, and act right, or we end up dead. Its a harsh world, but an honest one. We remember the good things about him, and learn from his mistake. Aside from there, I know no other way to honor him.”

He hugged the women closer still, and kissed her cheek. “You're a good woman for trying to make peace with them though. Things will happen with time. They cannot be hurried, or forced.”

Realizing his own advise was just as applicable to his own ideas involving her. He pondered what would happen, in light of this conversation. Would he have to learn a new name for her, now that he was becoming more and more attached to Ferox? Would her attitude toward him change? He tried not to think that she might even become a threat to him, should her memories return, but deep down, knew that it was possible. For a lost mage, they might send armies after him.

But he focused on the here and now, as was the only way to live. You could plan, and make preparations for the future, but loosing sight of the moment usually cost dearly. “I'm glad you wish to stay. I never thought I'd enjoy having another person around as much as I do, with you.”

 

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She understood what he said about appologising. She wanted to say sorry anways but figured nothing would come of it. What he said made her smile, just about everything he said did. With her hormones getting all crazed she swam back over to him and curled his hair in her fingers.
"you make my body feel weird things...."

She blushed and took a deep breath wrapping her legs around him like she had done before. Pressing her forehead to his, her hands moving up and down his chest .
"is that magic too? the feelings i get from you?"
She whispered softly. She didnt think it was, but just wanted some reassurace.

Her long legs held onto his waist snugly, with her breasts and hard nipples against him. She kept her forehead to his but didnt kiss him, letting him do that if he chose too.

 

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“No dear, not magic, it's nature.” As he leaned closer to kiss her, he took her hand and guided it down between his legs. “See you make my body do things too. It feels good, doesn't it?”

As his hand came back up, he grabbed her breast, letting his thumb roll over the firm nipple at it's peak. As he massaged her chest, he resumed kissing her, letting their lips part and tongues dance; leaving him with nearly a hight headed feeling.

“I hope you never leave,” he mumbled as his he kissed her neck, up to her ear. This time was not an act of years of longing; this was truly wanting the woman he'd come to know in a short, but intimate time. Were he to think as a wolf, she would be the mate he never thought he would find.

Latro struggled to remain balanced in the water, as her body clung to his. They swayed with the movement of the river around them, but even through the chill, he grew, and ached for her.

 

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As he guided her hand down she felt his growing manhood and then his hand on her breast. She didnt say anything but agreed, that yes, it does feel good. She wanted more, and she got what she wanted. Their tongues swirling around each other she moaned softly in his mouth.

"I never want to leave you."
She said in reply to his whisper. Balancing her body she leaned let her hand trail down once again to feel his hard member. Letting her fingers glide up and down it. She moved her body down slightly and kept stroking him. She wanted him like the day he had her the other day. She let nature finally take her mind.

Kissing his chest she continued and then finally let the tip of his cock rub against her heated folds. The water was chilled but her pussy was still warm. Gliding herself onto him, letting him in slowly. Moaning and and groaning in pleasure.

 

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As she finally gave way to to more basic instincts, which were only made happier by her words of not ever wishing to leave, gave into the moment. She slid, slowly, inching her way over his shaft; her hot warmth replacing and contrasting the cool water.

The tight silky furnace was almost an unbearable pleasure just standing there, but as he lifted her by her ass off him, and let the long lags wrapped about him pull her back down was a heaven he'd never known. He knew he couldn't take much of this, before his knees betrayed them both.

So, with his beautiful Ferox still impaled upon him, he waded over to the bank where a large tree had grown up half in, and half out of the water. He pressed her back into the bark, and drove hard into her, now that he no longer had both their entire body weight to support.

Nibbling and biting along her check and neck, and flesh within reach was caressed by his lips, teeth and tongue. As their watery rut continued, he began to moan, groan, and very nearly growl with the forceful intensity of their mating.

 

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She kept moaning gripping onto his body as he pressed himself deeper inside. Then he held her tighter as he moved towards the tree, laying her down and fucking her mad. She almost screamed in pleasure as it surged through her entire body. Her head was spinning. The nips and bites at her neck she loved, it was painful pleasure. Moving her head back so he had more access to her flesh.

Trying to catch her breath, she pushed her hips closer up to his as he continued. She wanted him, deeper, harder, stronger. She wanted every inch of him...his whole body. She couldnt find the words to say it but the way her back was arching and her nails clawing at his back were letting him know. She gasped as he continued as once again he brought her closer and closer to that climax.

She dug her nails into his skin and arched her back hard, barely able to breath.
"Laaaatrrroooo!"
She screamed out his name, as she got closer and closer.

 

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Pumping in and out of her as his name echoed off the trees through the woods, Latro committed to giving her all she craved. The nails down his back were a painful bliss, the he couldn't believe he had lived so long without previously knowing.

He twisted her around a little, barely giving her time to grab onto the trunk of the tree for support. Lifting her good foot up, he pushed her leg over his shoulder, and rammed into her warm pussy; each stroke made harder and deeper by pulling on her to him by her leg.

He wanted nothing more in the world then to have this woman, in this completely unrestrained affair, forever.

Both arms wrapped around her long toned leg that had been deposited over his shoulder, hugging her ever closer in time with their mating. Nothing else mattered bringing them both the pleasure their bodies now promised.

At his hurried pace, he didn't last much longer, and soon howled like his wolves friends as he slammed into her with more erratic thrusts, his rhythm interrupted by the orgasm that tore through his body, and shot out his cock in sticky waves.

 

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She moaned and groaned out in pleasure. She almost couldnt handle it after he swung her leg up. He was deffinately being more intense than before but just as passionate, if not more. Her back arches as her nipples hardened more in the breeze. She then felt him erupt inside of her, feeling him pulse inside her hot cunt and she let go, her cum mixed with his as she gasped catching her breath.

She then felt him slide out of her for a moment and her leg let down and she finally was able to breath normally again. She stared into his eyes deeply. She had meant it when she said she never wanted to leave him. Not purposely anyways. She had a passion for him so deeply.

Her eyes then drifted towards the sky as two large storm clouds drifted overhead. She pulled him down and kissed him then pulled back.
"It's going to storm soon..."
And a small rumble of thunder was heard overhead. But she remained where she was, beneath him, close to him. She didnt want to move until he did.

She adjusted the necklace around her neck and then felt her neck. Her fingers running across the bite marks and scratches from his teeth on the soft skin of her neck. It was going to bruise but she didnt care. Then looking to his shoulders she blushed.
"Sorry about your back."
She leaned up slowly and kissed his cheek.

 

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He rested on top of her, but kissed her back when she pulled him to her lips. The passion still very much alive, though the bodies were tired and sore from submitting to their desires.

He chuckled as the thunder punctuated her statements about the storm. It was a few miles out still, and posed no real danger, in fact it meant he could top off his water barrels without more trips to the river; though he wouldn't think of this for many hours to come. Right now he was lost in her embrace.

Laughing at her apology, he reached behind his back, and wiped off a tiny amount of blood that her nails had drawn. “I think I'll live,” he joked. “Definitely worth it, that was amazing!” Slowly rising off her, he surveyed the damage he'd inflicted on her. A few bruises would soon show across the thigh he had held, and likely several bumps and scratches on her back form the tree bark. They were quite the matching pair.

He helped her to her feet, but still held her close, and looked up slightly to kiss her yet again. “I could do this all day, every day. You are amazing.” He knew he was repetitive, but couldn't find better words. He felt alive, as he never had before. His heart beat like a war drum in his chest, and all his senses seemed more in focus, and focused on her.

Looking deep in her eyes, “Thank you Ferox.” The extend of that thanks was still not known fully even to him.

 

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He made her smile. It was amazing, not only could he make her smile he could make her feel like she was dancing in ecsatsy. He said it again and she just smiled wider. She couldnt keep her eyes off of his. When she was lifted to her feet she grimaced slightly. Her back was all torn up from the tree but she could absolutely care less.

Then he thanked her. She didnt understand why, or for what but she just smiled and leaned in and kissed his cheek.
"you're welcome...but i dont see why you are thanking me."
She then pressed her chest to his and moved her arms around him, resting her head on his shoulder, kissing his neck and sighing happily.

She was exhausted, and just wanted to be close to him. She pulled back from the soft hold she had on his body and looked at him. Her eyes just glittered and her hands move up his chest as she smiled.
"I like you Latro. Are you ready to go back to your home now?"

 

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“I rather like you too Ferox.” His instinct was to say something stronger then 'like', but wondered if he was foolish for even thinking it. But it was also true; he felt a deeper understanding between them then he and his one previous love ever had.

And her simple change from fucking like wild animals, to practical matters was at the same time bothersome, but also wonderful. She didn't appear to need much coddling or reassurances. Life was what it was, and nothing seemed to distract her form that. “As tempting as it is to want to lay with you all day, I suppose we should get going. I did promise to teach you some things today; and more then just my insatiable lust over you.” He smiled very warmly at her, and kissed her yet again. There were somethings he'd never tire of.

Finally pulling back from her, he moved to her side, and let his fingers entwine with hers, as he led her back to his home, hand in hand. Still, with every step, he was drawn to look over her tone, and perfect body; wanting to have it again and again.

Latro tried to shake the cloud of lustful thoughts from his mind, and focus on what he'd promised her. Sandals, then more footwear and clothes. All were actually very important, and he finally convinced his libido to give up, else it might not have something to lust after come winter.

Reaching the cabin, Latro went to his closet of already prepared leather, choosing several skins, and pulling them out. “Have a seat, and I'll size you up,” adding a cheerful wink. Before beginning to work, he put his pants on, leaving a barrier between him and his object of desire, hoping it would help him concentrate.

Out of necessity, he'd become quite an accomplished leather worker, and some of his creations in that venue sold quite well in town, though most failed to reach modern styles. “Well the plan is to trace your foot onto this leather, for the right size and shape, then we take the heavy stuff, cut it to size and in several layers it will pad your foot. The softer, thin leather will be for the top, and the laces. Some of the thin leather tongs I have will be used to bind the whole creation together, almost like sewing.” He got out a few knives, and a wooden mallet with a punch, to put holes through the leather.

“Ready to get started?”

 

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She smiled and nodded as they walked back towards his home. When he took her hand she smiled wider and held it tightly. His hands were rough and callused but so were hers and even in just their hands embraced she felt his strength. As they got inside she sat down on the stool, not wanting to get dressed yet, although he put pants on.

She nodded to him that she was 'ready' and listened as he explained to her how it worked to make the sandals and what he'd have to do. She nodded along and let him do what he needed to do. Watching how everything was made and such. Her mind wandered for awhile about people, and what he's said about them. If they were all like Latro she'd be fine, but from what he was saying they were very very bad; and from her dreams they were evil. She wanted to know more, but it seemed to be an awkward subject with him, so she didnt say anything.

She rubbed her back and felt all the little scratches that were on it from the tree. Her back was sore and she stretched it out trying to get the muscles moving a bit better. She cracked her back and then ran her fingers through his hair and looked at him.
"You have so much hair." And she giggled. "Much more than me. Do you ever cut it, to make short? Or on your face?"

 

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He enjoyed how attentive she was, but wondered what a suitable answer might be for her next question. He had to really think about it; he did trim things up a bit, about twice a year. Truth was he only cut it when it got in his way.

“Um, well I've never had to worry about much company, so I've only really cut it to keep it out of my way. Think it's too much?”

He ran his fingers through his hair, which fell well below his shoulders, and then his beard, which reached to his chest, and remembered a time when he kept his face shaved every day. He didn't think he could go back to that, but maybe there was middle ground to compromise on, if thats is what she preferred. If he was going to live with a woman, he had no illusions that he wouldn't have to change a few things, even if the situation was temporary.

That thought brought a pang of sadness. He was really getting used to her, and very much enjoying her here, if this morning by the river was not evidence enough. But he enjoyed other things about her too. Her honesty, her inquisitive nature, but maybe most, the fact she was his ideal of human companionship. Uhei would have liked her, and should have gotten the chance to meet the one good example of a decent human being.

Returning to his furry ponderings, he told her, “I'll trim it if you like.”

 

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She smiled at him with his reply.
"It's a little much. I want to see your beautiful face."
Her hand caressed his cheek as she said it, and gave him a look that said softly 'please, just for me'. She pushed his hair back a bit and then leaned in kissing his lips softly and then more passionately letting her lust take over slightly. She then pulled back slowly and giggled. She knew if that kissed had lasted longer than it rightfully should, they would both lose their focus quickly and get rather distracted, but that wasnt always a bad thing.

"Should i fix my hair?"
She asked half genuinely and half playfully then she laughed a bit harder. She didnt want him to feel like she wanted a new him, but she wanted to see him better. She played with her uneven mop of a head of hair and shook it letting it poof out a bit, being silly. She then thought of other women, that he had seen and thought about herself and what she looked like compared them. He had never talked specifically about them and she shrugged the thought off as quickly as it had come to her.

 

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With a look, he wanted to shave immediately. He felt foolish for it, but that lessened the urge not at all. He wondered if he were truly enamored with her for her qualities, of because she was the first women he'd held company with in years.

“Who could refuse such a request?” He smiled, and stood up. No time like the present, and they were at a good stopping point anyway. He found his sharped knife, and ran it across a leather strap a few times for good measure. Wetting his face he started to trip away the bulk of his beard in rough, uneven cuts, until he had a thick fistful of long hair. This he set aside and worked the blade closer still. Eventually he was slowly removing the whiskers where they met his skin. When he was done, he was proud of only nicking himself once, and rinsed away the last remains of his once long and wild beard.

His lower face was pale, almost pasty, having not seen the sun in years, which contrasted the rest of him. “Well, I hope you like it. It will take time to grow back,” he laughed as he posed for her judgment.

 

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As he started to shave the long beard of his face she watched intently. He was careful and precise and she saw a little cut but it didnt seem to bother him so it didnt bother her. When he turned to her for her to see she smiled wide. His face just seemed to brighten now that it wasnt covered by his beard. She walked over and ran her hand across his cheek once again.
"much better!! you have a nice face...so...ha handsome."
It took her a moment to remember the word and how to pronounce it but she felt it fit perfectly.

She kissed his cheek and just giggled. She was feeling playfull again, not in a sexual way but more in a little kid way. She hugged his waist and then kissed his chin moving her hands to his sides trying to tickle him. She paused for a moment seeing the two pups trot inside but then continued on with her sillyness. They seemed to look at her oddly then go about their business.

Her hands then traveled back up his body and she wrapped her arms around his neck and stuck her tongue out at him and giggled again. She was hyper all of a sudden and wasnt sure why. Maybe since she hadnt dont her usual long swim and very long hunting. Granted, when they made love she expended a lot of energy but it just didnt feel like enough.

 

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He enjoyed her odd mood of hyper, playful teasing, but remained unsure of how to really react. He’d not witnessed such simple emotions in a human since he was a child.

That was when it hit him, how truly innocent she was. She was a child in a woman’s body. A grand, and lust educing body it was, but still housing the simple emotions of a child. More memories filled her head, but not the jaded emotions to go along with them.

“I’m glad you like it,” was all he could come up with, but tickled her ribs back, eliciting a fun squeal. The wolves looked at the humans like they were crazy, and neither seemed to really approve of his new appearance. He no looked more like the rest of men, and not a wild beast like them.

He turned his attention back to Ferox, and was reminded of how much he could teach her. Hunting, gathering, clothing, all things he knew form his time in civilization, and the first few years in the wild; he could impart these to her and ensure her survival…and that he had her company. He hoped.

He no longer hid that this was his hope, but never stopped wondering if that hope might be in vain, or even his downfall.

 

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He returned her playfullness and she loved it. But the wolves gave him an odd look, but she didnt think much of it. She thought his beard added so much age to him. He looked years younger, closer to her age, without it. But then all of a sudden her head started to hurt and she blinked hard and it got worse and she groaned grabbing her head.

It wasnt more memories it was something else. She saw a man with light hair and black clothes with a crossbow firing at her in the woods. She doubled over holding her head and groaning as her mind showed that picture. It could have been a memory or something that was going to come. It then slowly faded and she stood back up and looked at Latro.

She didnt want to tell him what it was since she didnt want him to get worried, so she'd lie.
"It was anther bad memory...i dont want to talk about it."
And she rubbed her forehead and tryed to muscle a smile back at him. The 2 pups looked at her strangely from her groaning and moment of pain. She then grabbed her clothes and put them back on. She sat back down and thought about what had just happened. Not wanting to think about it her mind just held onto that image.