The Sentinels Take me out, and take me home,

Lenny is right on the cusp of heat. She'll probably smell of it.

Everything was so hot and uncomfortable and gross right now, and Lenny sought out the sea. Torbine was by the water, and the ocean spray had always helped her when she felt sick before. Her skin crawled underneath her fur and she felt... 

She didn't know how she felt.

The girl was almost to the ocean when she caught wind of a familiar scent, tinged with something much sweeter than it had been before. It was... far more enticing. Lenny approached the smell and found, much to her hazed delight, that the little princess from before was here.

"Hey, uh, Ibis, right?" she asked, tilting her head to the side as she approached, tail setting off at an easy wag behind her. Why did the little wolf seem so much... prettier than before?