Stone Circle My heart was keeping time and we were dancing on the edge of something new

He was struck by her words, he scoffed at her in amusement. Matching her bow with one of his own. “Oh is that right. Well no more standing around.” For the rollercoaster of emotions Nanook had displayed over the last few days, this was the most interesting of them all. He could feel the pull, the attraction deep in his chest. The thrill of her scent provoking his own rambunctious nature.

And she took off, as the sun continued it’s assent. His primal instincts screamed, and he couldn’t resist. He took off after his mate, a burning desire to protect her from any harm and keep her all to himself prevailed. “Nanook.” Siarut called softly to the wind whipping in his face.