Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Samantha felt a deep emotion she'd never experienced before completely overwhelm her as she clung to her first born. This little girl had been through too much. Never again would she have too. Ever. Sanmanth was going to make sure that her girls lived a normal, and perfect life. After all the hugs and tears were spent, her and her family settled into a room. They would rest up, and head to their home in the morning. For hours they sat on the couch, Eric with one arm around Samantha, the girls talking and laughing and snuggling against them, occasionally jumping up to play or add emphasis to the story they were telling. Samantha found herself crying every so often, constantly explaining to her girls it was happy tears. These new emotions were something she was going to have to get used too. When it was late enough, Samantha and Eric tucked their girls in, and went into the bedroom, having their first alone time since Samantha came back to him. The young woman fell against his strong body and just held onto him. "I've missed you. I'm never leaving again, Eric. It's over, it's really over." She pulled back and looked up into his eyes. "Come what may." She whispered as a smile crept to her lips. "You meant it." She knew he still loved her when he was with Anne, she'd unfortunately had to go through all of those memories, but she knew he did. And now, her Eric knew that she was his soulmate. Samantha found his lips in a passionate kiss, her tongue running across his lips begging for entrance. When she got it, her hands moved up into his hair, missing the feel of his body, the taste of his kiss. It was so hard to believe this was all real.

Samantha let out a shaky breath, her heart beating super fast. It was like his hands were moving over her for the first time. Obviously, she'd felt his touch a million times before, but it felt new to her. And she knew it was because of her mind. It was fixed, it was completely whole. And it was like she'd never loved him before, but knowing she'd loved him for forever. "I want to show you something." She whispered as she lifted her hand to him. Eric would know the difference, as he'd seen and felt her damaged mind, and fixed some of it, so he would be familiar with how it used to be. When he locked his fingers with hers, she eased him into her mind, letting him feel how everything was connected, showing him that there wasn't any missing gaps, there wasn't anything damaged about her mind, physically or mentally, everything was as it should be. And it brought a breathless laugh to her lips, she'd never felt so whole in her entire life, especially with his love flowing through her completely.

Samantha couldn't help but laugh. Her lips crashed into his in pure happiness, her arms wrapped around his neck as her body fell into his. She loved this. She thought she loved before? Not like this. Her fingers entangled in his hair, gripping the strands as she let her kisses become more passionate. She needed him, and she was consumed by that. And she didn't care that she needed him, she knew why she did. Because he was her other half. He was hers. She was his. And that was perfect for her, not scary or intimidating, it was what she wanted and what she needed.

She missed this, more than anything. She walked him backwards so the two toppled onto the bed. Her heart hammering in her chest as she started moving her hips over him. Her lips found the center of his chest as she kissed him there. His skin was already like electricity coursing through her. His touch...god she'd missed it so much, she really missed it. She pulled up and looked into his eyes. "I love you. I need you, baby." She breathed as she sat up and took her bra off, falling back onto him and kissing him passionately, moving her hips the whole time. She'd missed his body so much, his incredible movements were sending so many thrills through her.