Lone Star Mountain what should we do?

When the woman spoke, it was with a heavy accent. Immediately, the northerner struggled to make out her words in a way that made sense. Her voice was lovely. The unique way that she spoke was unlike anything he’d heard before. In any other circumstance, he might have complimented her.

Instead, Issorartuyok feared that the accent she bore would mean that he would be more likely to insult her by misunderstanding.

The woman did not need his protection, though. This had been clear enough.

When she approached him, the man held himself stiffly. The wavering of his tail remained – friendly and warm. Issorartuyok even offered her a smile, hoping it would alleviate some of the unknown. The scent of her heat was wicked upon him. He did not like it, did not want to find himself falling down a path he wouldn’t return from. Meerkat sprouted into his mind again, and the man felt his heart grow heavy.

I did not intend to insult you, lady of the wild. Even as the Alpha of Duskfire Glacier, he bowed his head respectfully to her. His mother would have scorned him, otherwise. Your current state makes it known to those around you. Some will not hold their desires in check.