Redtail Rise [m] Sīkärr

Skorpa is the first of many things. The first to answer such hunger in Ayovi’s body. The first to partner with her. He knows where to place a paw to coax his wife into a squirm. His breath; his wildness, it is in all the ways that the northman is her antithesis that she craves him. But she is the first for him, too— a first in love.
Heavy eyes trail down to the attention of his dark paws, enamored. Too captivated to tease him for being her father’s age. She stifles a thick breath.
“Når de er alder, hvorfor kan vi ikke vandre? Sove ved stjerne?” Her nose cants, eyes blinking serenely.
“Far, mor, bror. Jeg vil gerne vide det. De kommer møde hvalp og mig?”