Porcupine Ridge carrie [m]

the nameless wolf came to her view shortly; vuk watched him wriggle appeasingly before she rushed toward him, running her lips along his strong nape and the fur of his withers. her ears cupped backward -- she listened fervently for the sound of the alpha male's heavy tread -- but it did not come. taggarik had not coupled with her, a fact that the beta would surely know in time, or perhaps he would not. it mattered not to vuk.

the ridge's leader was saving himself for capriccio, something the patterned girl did not understand. whining with need and urgency, the girl laved the male's cheek, clipping him gently with a lustful nip before she turned and swung aside her plume from where it guarded her virginity. the gesture could not be misunderstood -- vuk only hoped the beta would be quick about it, before taggarik's wrath descended upon the pair of them.

nervously, impatiently, she paced against the snow, beckoning to him with another low sound.