The priestess had secluded herself in the furthest extents of her territory, away from her pack, away from the males. Just for a brief while. Until she stopped producing those cloying pheromones. Heat. Sometimes it was a burden, other times it was a boon. This time, it was the latter.
She had no interest in any of the males, not at the moment. The dark priestess curled in a bed of leaves underneath a black-trunked tree, hoping that none of her male packmates had caught the beginning of her cycle before she eloped. What a problem that would be.
This is gonna be interesting :P
Oh and, check it out, it's supposed to be a blood moon! Oh oh and there's a meteor shower too!
omg astronomy rocks :P
It wasn't until the moon rose in the sky that the silver youth caught the characteristic scent of a bitch in heat, and being a curious fellow he followed its trail holding his tail high all the way to a clear, where, to his surprise, he found his dark leader curled in a bed of leaves.
Meldresi?He called perplexed. He hadn't forgotten about their encounter just a few moons ago, and the memories made something tingle between his thighs.
The silver youth trotted to come closer to the woman, but he wasn't glowing under the moonlight, there was a penumbra that made Bane's best buddy dull. He reached Meldresi's side, and with a lick of acknowledgement at her chin, he lied down beside the woman. The hormones that stripped from the her body were starting to blur his mind.
The priestess stared up at the full moon above, wincing at its stark brightness before bringing her head back down. She sighed, pawing absentmindedly at the leaves about her until she heard some of the dark fallen leaves being crushed under someone's paw. She raised her head to spot the approaching male, slightly irritated that it was someone with and X and Y chromosome that found her.
"Hello, Moon Bane." She hissed between clenched teeth, trying to hide the huskiness of her voice. The dark priestess allowed him to lick her chin respectively, but failed to hide the shudder that rippled through her spine. "Is all well at the borders?" She said, attempting to steer the conversation away from her raging hormones and pheromones and to more important matters. She could already see the effects of her natural spell upon him.
The borders are fine...he said before biting his lower lip, distracted by the whirl of hormones that battled with his consciousness. He traced Meldresi's dark body with his ghostly white eyes, filling himself with desire. Bane had had experience with females in heat before, but he lacked both the knowledge and the concern that if he did anything during that time of the month, females got pregnant. The silver youth was a beast of instinct, and his instinct was going crazy with the priestess' scent.
What do you think is going on with the moon?he asked glancing at the dull orb of night, trying to lure the woman into a more lustful conversation, and completely dismissing the previous one. He needed to inform her about the pack that was forming in the east, but he had no mind for it at the time, he had no mind for anything at the time.
Bane told her the borders were all clear, but his attention was focused on another thing, as she suspected. His silver eyes wandered across her body hungrily, not even trying to hide it. He was certainly not much of a subtle person, that was for sure. Not one for spy work or for the life of a courtesan, but her goddess had led her to him. He would suffice for something.
When he mentioned the moon, the priestess glanced up. She hadn't even notice the celestial body before, and now saw what Bane was talking about. The moon was darker, failing to illuminate the sky as it normally did, especially since this was a hunter's moon, one of the brightest of the year. She had only seen the phenomena once before. "There will be a eclipse tonight. For a few moments the moon will disappear, perhaps even turn red if the conditions are right." She said, indigo eyes reflecting the dull light. "There are a lot of myths that are associated with it... But in my religion, we associate the blood moon with Mephala's strength being at its peak. It's the best time to kill, to spin a lie, to....mate..." If Moon Bane grew close enough to touch her, he would have sensed the sudden flush of heat when she mentioned 'mate'. Maybe it wasn't coincidence that her heat cycle started today and that he was here...
I'm super sick so hope the post isn't too weird....
You say your goddess has plans for me...he whispered to her ear, letting his warm breath fawn on her neck.
I think we both know I'm not here by accident...he didn't wait, he knew the priestess had enjoyed their last encounter and that she was dying for taking him once more, he saw it in her blue glowing eyes, it said so on her scent, there was no doubt about it. He moved closer to the ebony beauty, and started giving licks all over her neck and chest, giving her no option than to accept it and return it, because like her, his body was screaming for her's since she dragged him to the dark woods.
For as painful as it could be to admit it, the encounter wasn't just a physical one for him. Somewhere, not so deeply within him, the feelings for the night priestess who saved his life were growing stronger every day. There was yet no way to explain it because not even him knew their origin or what they meant, but he was somehow attached to her, that was undeniable.
She gave him one more lick, from the base of his neck to his cheek before turning around, her back facing him. Her head turned back to him as she lifted her tail, inviting him with her indigo eyes.
Bane mounted her immediately after she turned around, with inviting indigo eyes. He slowly grinded behind her, letting her feel his strength, his power, and nibbling the female's ear, he started a night that Meldresi would hardly forget.