Dawnlark Plains I live in my own little world. But its ok, they know me here.

Pema was not the only one in heat this week, and although Grayday was pretty sure he knew who the other woman was, he still felt as though it was his duty to investigate. Not only to ascertain just who it was, but to make sure she was following the rules that he had laid out at the beginning of the season.

In his encounter with Thuringwethil, he had been submissive and reserved. He had not wanted to invite drama between the two packs, and the best way to do that had been to offer his utmost respect. In approaching Aviana, he was still respectful, but far less cautious. "Aviana," he greeted with a friendly woof. He stopped only a few paces away and sank to his belly, his tail wagging a few times before he settled into repose. "How are you feeling today?"