Sunbeam Lair Why are we tomorrow

Avannon paused Mid-hunt, the Dragoness's call ringing in her ears. She yelped happily, and bounded back to the camp, her tail slowly swaying behind her as she saw Asterr and Menta and- who was that? She froze in place her eyes taking in the posture of the Dark male. She sniffed the air, bringing in his scent and Asterr's all at once. He looked proud next to her side and Avannon knew Asterr was still coming off her heat, her scent having a toxically sweet aroma. She sat down a few feet away, blue eyes staring directly at the male. He was not acting subordinate, not very well at least, which made Avannon suspect something that she didnt want to voice out loud. She dipped her head finally, a small smile playing on her lips as she finally took in the familiar sight of Asterr, her leader, with relief.