All I Ask of You...

She smirked at his joke, a reference to the night of their first mating. The look on his face when she pushed the legs from underneath him and made him fall still made her laugh. The black she-wolf pressed her cheek against her mate's. "We should get going zen." She turned towards the ocean where Majesty swam out to meet her. Far off in the distance the Isle where her new pack lived was there, waiting. She was eager to meet the wolves, even if they hadn't approved of her.

Her movements stopped when Majesty's voice got lower, the same way it did a few days ago. She turned back and smiled michievously, licking his nose. "Of course I am Ma Beau...I 'ave missed you too..." She pressed against him, not bothering to hide the longing in her eyes.