Time was difficult to keep track of while she stayed in his little corner of the world. She wasn't even entirely sure how many days had passed since she first knocked on his front door. There hadn't been much reason to keep track. If she wasn't taking advantage of the luxury of safety to sleep as long as she wanted, she was finding other pleasurable ways to pass the time. As the Full Moon drew nearer, Fenrir's appetite had increased in more ways than one.