Firefly Ravine fifteen states [m]

Perhaps it was cruel of her to search out recruits (particularly male ones) while her season had come. But from what she could tell, he was likely what they were looking for. Someone who could use a home, someone who could be persuaded as well. She had an ace up her sleeve, of course- and she had a feeling he might say “yes” to whatever she asked of him, so long as she kept him enamoured.

But she wasn’t stringing him along, only to leave him questioning his decisions…She firmly felt convinced he would fit in well, and that he would have something to gain from his experience in the pack.

”Come.” She motioned. She would lead him and lure him- not without reward, of course- toward the Keep. 

Once night fell, they would stop for a respite- though she wouldn’t give him long before she turned her attention to him once more. Their flirtations could at last come to fruition, in the pale moonlight, should he have no objections.