Dragoncrest Cliffs But I want to 'plore

He looked up at Wildfire, whining in apology for his disrespect. She continued standing there, first staring at him in confusion and disgust, only to turn her head back and realize — wait, did women not realize when they were in heat?

He had better sense than most when it came to rutting. He couldn't deny that Wildfire's scent was alluring at best, undeniable at worse, but she was Heda's mate. How could he do such a thing? He was not even sure if the two wanted pups as of yet, or if their relationship was purely romantic. Regardless of which, she was forbidden fruit for him.

And yet she stayed. And yet he stayed. He looked up at her, questioning her presence. She had more power than he to leave. Why didn't she?