Phoenix Maplewood Morganite

Stark's lips curled into a smirk as she spoke, the boyish grin on his face. "Walking not interesting?" He teased. Of course of there were lots of options. Plenty of things that weren't just walking. "So what are you hoping for then, sweetheart?" Stark asked, closing the distance between them. He'd met her leader before, the scent was vaguely familiar to him, but it wasn't about the pack. It was about them right then. She'd made him curious the last time they'd met, and now, he just wanted to know what else she'd inspire in him.