Redhawk Caldera so let's piss off the neighbors.

Finally, Elwood gave him. Finley grinned at him and gave a pleased growl at the vocalization of his obedience. Her tail swayed higher as he moved along her side. She nosed his flank as it passed by, keeping her head twisted so that she could watch him latch onto her backside and move into position for the oncoming kerflomple.

Finley could do without all of the madness that came with going into heat. The irritability, the hunger strikes and the wild moods were all things she suffered on a regular basis simply being her. With her hormones on a rampage, these characteristics were exacerbated to a level that was just plain alarming. But in this act, Fin was surprised to find a satisfactory release to all of those emotions. When she parted from her mate a while later after the kerflompling had ceased, she felt soothed, and almost meek from satisfaction.

Fin slithered around her mate like a snake while she set to preening the fur at the base of his ear. Her growl was a hum as she smashed herself against him contentedly. She had no words just then; only affectionate ministrations that she was generous in pouring upon him.