Backpacking Adventure (Stormwind)

Oliver continued to give Annie her space for some time, although the bobcat, obviously quite concerned, didn’t dare leave the bed, sitting on the side as he sat there with her. Eventually the man offered her his hand, not wanting to touch her unless she wanted it.

Annie relaxed a bit more when they were alone, sitting in the middle of the bed and pulling her knees close to herself, her tails wrapping around herself and she whimpered, her ears drooped back and she continued to tremble, but she was very slowly calming down.

Oliver quickly got them a room at the new place and lead them both up there, guiding Annie to gently sit down on the bed.

Anita gripped tightly onto him, her tails tucked between her legs and she kept her head low, practically hiding in his arm as she held on, her ears drooped back as she tried to ignore the stares they were getting, letting out small whimpers, still shaking heavily out of fear.

"You're not ready to travel. Let's go across the street and stay over there." The male offered, hugging her close to his chest and guiding her out of the hostel.

Anita was still breathing heavily and in panic mode, but she eased slightly as she heard his voice, she was hesitant as she looked up before she whined and practically launched herself at him, her ears pinned and she clung onto her boyfriend, crying into his chest and gripping him, her tails curled lightly around herself.

Oliver was taken aback by her panic when he touched her, but understanding. This wasn't the first time he had been there for her after a fight, after all. The bobcat knelt before her, waiting patiently for a few moments. Eventually, he quietly sighed "Annie, it's alright. It's me."

Annie was in a corner as far away as she could get, holding her head and she shook heavily, letting out heavy sobs, a couple women were there trying to comfort her, but the only response she gave was panicked sounds and whines, she even flailed when her boyfriend grabbed her.

"Fuck you," murmured the bobcat, walking over towards Annie to take her hand and get them out of there.

The male gave a yelp and he stumbled back, breathing hard and he glared at Oliver, "What? Pissed cause you got old news? Even you knew she's been bought used" He laughed, he didn't even care for what he was saying, he just wanted to piss Oliver off even more.

Glowering up at the other man, Oliver snarled and pushed on his head, smashing it into a table leg next to them, then quickly tried to free himself from beneath the other male's body.

"That's what women like her are for" He growled deeply and he glared at him.

Oliver snarled angrily at the other male as he was taken to the ground. "You never loved her, you just wanted to use her."

He took the other to the ground and growled, "She'd still be mine if you weren't around" He snarmed.

Try as he might, Oliver couldn't wriggle out of the man's grip the same way Annie had, and the bobcat prepared himself to be slammed into the floor or the wall. A chorus of voices in various languages rose all over the dining room.

Anita yelped as she was jostled around, whimpering and she bolted when she got the chance, disappearing in fear and whining. The male growled as he stumbled back and he glared at the other, jerking and trying to tackle him.

"You would be surprised," The bobcat replied, a slight smirk over half of his face as he sized up the man that had menaced them both for ages. He clenched his fists, looked the other man straight in the eye, and threw a left hook. Putting all of the strength he'd gained through training for the hike behind his fist, the bobcat's blow landed directly on the other man's jaw.

"Or what pretty boy? Going to punch my face in?" He growled back and laughed, only pulling Anita closer to him, causing the girl to whimper and whine as she didn't have a hold of her boyfriend anymore, only scaring her more as other patrons took notice to the commotion.

When the man continued to touch Annie, Oliver decided he'd had enough.  He rapidly got out of his chair, the thing falling over as he slid it out from under him.  Letting his growl rise to be audible in volume, the young man glared at his opposite.  His hand gripped the other man's wrist as he held Annie's face.  "Let her go," the bobcat growled dangerously.

Annie flinched and kept her head low, her ears pinned and she whimpered, the male glanced to Oliver and frowned, "I remember you, you're that prick that kept turning her away from me" He frowned, growling and he had a hold of Anita's face, the vixen trembled and whined, her eyes closed tightly as she trembled in fear.

Oliver let his growl rise when the man came over and groped Annie, prompting the bobcat to swat away the unwelcome hand. "It was over between you two ages ago, asshole." The tom reminded the other man in a low, threatening growl, garnering the attention of some of the diners still at the table.

Anita flinched as she felt her boyfriend gripping her hand, she was shaking and she clung onto his hand like her life depended on it, she jolted and let out a whimper as the male noticed her and came over, draping his arm over her and he roughly squeezed her breast, "Well well, I didn't think I'd see you here bitch, must be meant to be" He snickered and he breathed in her scent, causing her to tremble and whimper more, trying to cling onto her boyfriend.

Oliver pinned his ears back as he heard the voice, suppressing a low growl that had begun in his throat. The bobcat remembered this guy from years past, and knew what sort of emotions he would stir up in Annie. The male's grip moved to one of Annie's hands, squeezing it comfortingly under the table.

Annie didn't even flinch anymore from his sudden touches, getting used to the touches she used to panic over, she finished eating and wagged her tails softly, until she heard a voice, one she thought she'd never hear again, one of her exes entered the same establishment, he had been one of the worst men she had been with and he caused a lot of her issues, when she heard his voice nearing she kept her head down and tried to seem like she was eating, her ears pinned and her tails curling around her waist down.

When he finished up, Oliver waited patiently for Annie, putting his hand on her thigh under the table and giving it a soft squeeze every once in a while.