Arrow Lake [m] i'm using all my strength to get out of this hole

She shied away, shifting herself out of his reach. Viinturuth rumbled a low note at the flash of her fangs, an assurance that he was willing to present himself in any manner she pleased.

Viinturuth followed her only with his dark eyes, rooting himself despite the way his body yearned for her own. He lifted his pale chin and the tip of his tail gave a contemplative twitch as he straightened his posture, allowing her moonlit gaze to take in the silver-kissed alabaster of his physique.

Her turn, then, to reach for him. The white wolf stiffened as she touched him, half-expecting her fangs to seek purchase on a flank, but soon slackened. Viinturuth moved carefully, glancing over a rugged shoulder to regard the mountain beauty with a boyish smile and a mischievous glint in his eye.