Otatso Wetlands Overtime

For now, but I am positive they will meet again muahaha

There was a moment as they started to move in the same direction, briefly, that he wished to rally with her primally. They were equally regal in holding themselves, yet that moment proved that he wished for more from her. The desire to rally and smash her fur against him and smell her fully and flag his tail against her were great, but he was polite and did not act on any of it. The instinct was something he held fast, as he would an animal under distress.
Calmly, the dirtied white wolf and the elegant and beautiful elken women moved forth, heading toward Whitebark Stream as pack members. Taikon trusted that he had not gained the information he needed to be sure why she had moved with her siblings to the stream. She was a trustworthy she-wolf, he decided. She was one he could very well see would go places. She would rise.
On the darkening sky they moved, shadows of the hunt night.