Dragoncrest Cliffs Lapis

After her encounter with Hush, Wildfire fought the instinct to seek the nearest willing male and went to find Thuringwethil instead. The Bandrona didn't even have to open her mouth; the instant her scent hit her mate, the commander understood what was happening and ushered her away to a secluded area on the beach. Soon, they would call for Dio. Wildfire's insides burned at the thought. She was nervous but mostly she felt like her loins were on fire. Perhaps that's why they called it a heat.

The Heda disembarked briefly to find them something to eat and Wildfire sat on the sands, the flame inside her smoldering. When she heard someone approaching, her hackles prickled slightly. She knew Thuringwethil would not be pleased if any of the pack's male members made an advance, save of course for Dio. Despite her raging hormones (and the occasional urge to lay spread eagle on the beach like an open invitation), the young Bandrona intended to honor her wife's preferences that she remain in seclusion here until it passed.

She felt a telling tug low in her belly when she caught a thread of Dio's scent, which made sense as it was Portia who materialized from the darkness. "Hey," Wildfire said, a little surprised. Sooner than later, Wildfire would be mating with this woman's lover. She was suddenly hyper aware of this fact and her tongue stuck to the roof of her mouth as she tried to think of what to say in this situation.