Cerulean Cape [m] We had a place that we could call "home".

Shock continued her hunt for males. She planned on collecting as many as she possibly could. Really whoring it up. For what purpose, she still did not know. She just knew that it was what she was meant to do. Nobody had taught her this, of course. Shock had come from a reasonably normal family. But last night, when she began to smell of her first heat, they had chased her off. So here she was, on the prowl for whatever she could get her paws on. Or rather, whoever would put their paws on her.

The howl diverted her attention, and hoping that whoever had called was male, she sprinted toward it. Shock was in luck. She didn't take note of his appearance, only the fact that he was a potential fuck buddy. Shock approached him unabashedly, letting her body's natural scent do the introduction for her.