Sunbeam Lair and he, of his high comrade sorrow dreaming

He watched as the other male finally relaxed a little, but it wasn't until he saw the lowering of his head and the pressing of his ears against his skull that he took another step closer, liking the eventual submission. If allowed, he would touch his nose to the junction of his jaw and neck, further indulging in the combined scents of fear and desire emanating from the male and enjoying the warmth he could feel from their close proximity. He lingered there though, as he was not fully convinced this was what the other wolf wanted. Midar did a lot of bad things, but he had never forced himself on another. It wasn't needed; he could always find a willing participant. He wanted the other wolf of course, but he needed some kind of concrete sign that he should continue. He would oblige the other with just his company if needed.