Talk:Werebat/@comment-26115871-20150221074733/@comment-26133702-20150222003943

I quickly grab the werebat, dragging her inside my house, good thing I dabbled with healing magic in my youth. I utter an incantation, and the wounds close, unfortunately, I cannot bring back her wing, or her sight, at least i stopped the bleeding. I notice that she had passed out while I was healing her. I lay her out on my couch, and go to sleep.

I wake up in the morning to see a frightened werebat, stumbling and trying to find her way out. I attempt to calm her down, and explain what happened. She hugs and thanks me, well as best as a blind werebat can hug with one wing. I then realize she is grinding on me with her lower body. I gulp as she pushes me down, and attempts to scrabble my pants off. This will not end well.

A COUPLE YEARS LATER

As I walk in the door, Slypha, the werebat I had rescued so many years ago, quickly runs up to me and hugs me. She may not be able to see, but shes gotten a lot better at feeling her way around. I hug her back, and sit down on the couch. She was always very fond of "her hero" and once I asked to make her my wife,.. well.. she couldn't say no, thats for sure I suddenly feel a tugging on my pants. I look up to see her, with that goofy smile I fell in love with. I smile back even though she cant tell, and undo my pants, and tell her to go ahead. I sit back on the couch.. and let her body do the work.

Happy end!