Hoshor Plains tinnun ⊹

Kukutux’s voice drew the women from their camps. Seal, too, heard the wise woman’s song and made her way to the gathering.

It was the first of its kind Seal had ever seen, and the feminine energy overwhelmed the young wolf with its brilliance, like how the light of a full moon illuminated a forest at night.

She recognized so many faces, though there were some new ones, too. Seal’s eyes shifted coyly between them, curious. The changing pheromones were impossible to ignore and made the young woman bashful.

Kukutux had already begun and so Seal took an open seat.

women’s secrets.

Seal listened, captivated by what the elder had to say.

a choice.

Seal’s brown eyes studied the yellow herb, her brows knit in concentration.

a caution.

Seal heard something and she caught sight of a woman crying. Suddenly, another remarked and Ariadne fled the group.

Seal’s ears pressed against her head. Worried, uncertain. Her eyes searched for Moonwoman’s expression, but a red-furred wolf caught her attention first. a woman’s pleasure! It reminded Seal of Sialuk and Elentari and…

Others continued to weigh in, each with a piece of food for thought. Seal’s expression became more open as she listened and absorbed it all.