Sunset Valley vant cho

welcome to males esp. mireille is in pr-estrus, will be interesting but not yet interested & will not yet conceive

the red she-wolf did not go far. she would only gather what instruments she needed and come back, leaving @Kelsier to sit with their charge.
but the wind slipped beneath her fur to caress her skin, and mireille closed her eyes with a gentle sound of pleasure. she no longer smelled of sapphique, only a tinge of salt that would fade as she rubbed herself along the ground, the trees.
soon her withers would carry only the story of the taiga; she held her packland like a jewel, guarding it.
mireille frisked across melting drifts in spite of herself.