Mount Apikuni a spar for your thoughts

Rated M for sexual themes.

Corvus laughed at her question, a sound she wasn’t sure she had heard before now. She looked at him again, amusement gleaming in her eyes, as he explained what had actually happened. “I see,” she replied. “You are making up excuses now.” Then she laughed, too, a sound that was foreign to her own ears. After a few moments of allowing herself to laugh, she sighed and stood up. “Thank you for the spar. It was refreshing.” Now she was back to her old self, all joking about sex aside. 

In reality, she was not a woman who gave herself to any man who came calling (not that Corvus had been doing so). Grezig believed that she should wait for a male who would stick by her side and help her in raising pups before she gave herself. It was not so much view about modesty—she could not care less about sex or what other people thought—but about making sure that whoever she raised her pups with would stick around. Imagine thinking you were settling down with a loyal partner, only to have to them go and fuck the next female they saw. No. She could not allow that. Whoever gave her her first litter of pups would have to swear to be loyal for life, or she would not let it happen.

Shaking her head to clear her thoughts, she looked to Corvus again. “Come to me if you wish to spar again. I will gladly do so.” With a dip of her head, she turned and was heading back to the others.

[Exit unless stopped.]