Duskfire Glacier One different Scent

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The pale female rushed over the border after having spend another afternoon with Raziel. Her plan was to travel from her den in the Emberwood to the Glacier that housed her pack but while crossing the meadow her plans changed. The silver wolf, Raziel, had been in the meadow too. Scarlett couldn't help but to fancy him. His bigger posture, the way he carried himself, the way he spoke and his beautiful appearance was the cause of her crushing. She was afraid that after their first meeting the connection and the curiosity towards one another would be lost. It wasn't. The female had once again learned more about the big male and his past. A dreamy sigh tumbled of her lips.

Scarlett slowed down from a trot into a walk. A safe feeling settled over her as she went deeper onto the pack's grounds. A slight hunger had settled into her. She might catch something along the way if she was lucky enough to find a prey animal up here. At least her clean coat would help her vanish against the white background. Raziel had helped to make her coat pure white again. The female had a secret smile on her face when she thought about his tongue grooming her. The only downside was that she smelled more of the male than her actual pack... His strong scent had embedded into her drying fur. Super secretly she liked the scent better than the pack's scent. The thought was only there for one second before she pushed it far away. She wasn't allowed to think like that. Ever.