Firestone Hot Springs Cause you gotta guilty, filthy soul

he rose, water streaming from his pelt as if fearful of the beast that had suddenly dislodged it from the pool. she displayed no such fear, watching with something akin to hidden admiration the might of the male as he rose from the waters a second time. his words brought a wry grin to her muzzle, the comment heard as a compliment not going ignored. he rose from the pool fully, and it was only then the woman understood the full semblance of his size and might, and decided that it had been a good decision not to aggravate the male. 

as he rose, so did she, catlike, from her perch atop her haunches, stance once raised at ease, no dominance of submissiveness in her stance, but a quiet dignity. His question was not the words she had expected to hear, but after a brief pause, she answered truthfully, calmly, all the same. "I would."  Aeronwyn knew that this would extend out of hypothesis, and should the brute call together a pack, she would very likely find herself in its ranks. "There are others, who would answer much the same."  she stated, knowing this to be wholly true as she looked to the beast before her. An alpha, in stance, in power and in wisdom, she knew from their first encounter.