Hoshor Plains [m] owner of a lonely heart

assuming stuff from my thread with Laqikki but keeping it vague ;)
Oh and he's speaking in Doth btw
EDIT: Removing sexual references, I guess...

The scent of the coyote was strong in every corner of the Plains. It both called and bothered the proud Khal of the Hoshor grass. Tomahawk was a slave, and for loyal as she could be she still help the lowest position in the hierarchy of the pack and didn't have any rights to take a male, specially if it was a wolf.

The golden Khal had been following her from a distance for days, watching her and following her moves to prevent further interaction with his wolves, it was disgusting, but he had decided not to confront her directly until the moment he felt she was too close to the rest of the pack. He walked closer, holding a high posture against her with high tail and tall head until he reached her side and started sniffing her all over around, expecting her to allow without opposition. He sniffed her face, her sides, her hips, and eventually got to her rear where he sniffed intensely between her thighs.