Heron Lake Plateau Rivets and screws.

I'm guessing it's okay to skip Mari? If not just tell me, please!

Rye was dead wrong and he was glad. Towhee had offered, what Rye guessed to be, a second round of relieving urges. If she wanted more, he was going to give in, and if it came down to it he would keep going until she told him to stop. The only thing he needed a little of was rest in between, maybe a nap or two as well but that wouldn't be for a while. "Yeah, not going anywhere." Rye assured. Truthfully, he was beginning to feel dominant and if anyone, especially a male came near her he would chase them off. Least to say, these feelings were changing Rye but as for now he was simmering down, mentally at least. He remembered Poe, more specifically he remembered her being in heat and those thoughts he had about her. They still lingered, if only echos in thr far corners of his mind but he was sure they would turn into louder thoughts if she neared once more. 

Time had past again, how much Rye didn't know but he did know Towhees heat was arousing, borderline intoxicating. He was ready again, a whine escaped the back of his throat but turned into a light growl towards the end. He wanted to tend to his needs, and hers but kept himself in check for the time being. However, he closed the distance and did his best to get her going, nudging her towards her back end and getting especially close to her very end. Rye knew not much was needed to give her much incentive but he wanted to go again now. Though ultimately it's  up to her.