Larksong Grotto Elephant in a Henhouse

Takes place in Jhala's den during Eslani's heat.

Eslani was ticked about everything. She was in heat, Cooped up, her alpha had been torn to bits, and when she tried to help, she was told off. So here she sat, in a tight space that was supposed to be a den. She could get why it would fit the small one, but Eslani was tall, long, and sleek. She needed fresh air. Poking her slim, black and red face outside of the hole, body still inside. She gave a huff. Ughhh!All she had eaten was a tiny vole who had scrabbled the wrong way, right into her jaws. So now, the hormone-fueled woman was restless, and quickly becoming reckless. She badly wanted relief, but not puppies. Never puppies. WHY?