The Sentinels Hakuna Matata

You… you found someone to help me? Kirain’s voice wavered, touched with disbelief. Her eyes began to mist over, emotion swelling in her chest. Solenya, you didn’t have to do that.

The thoughtfulness of the gesture struck her deeply. The lupine had acted on her behalf, so she could grow, so she could bloom. It was incredibly moving to the little white dame.

She cleared her throat and blinked rapidly, trying to push back the tears. I agree, she said softly. The Sentinels offer us so much, but… something’s missing. Among all this greenery, I still feel a little hollow. It’s been too long since I truly socialized. Bushtit reminded me of that.

Her ears flicked back with a sheepish smile as she pulled a face. The loneliness had crept in the moment he’d left. She missed connecting with others. She liked it. Maybe the party would be her chance.

Her ears perked as she tilted her head. What’s wrong with males? she asked with genuine concern, her eyes scanning Solenya for any visible signs of pain or injury. Were you hurt? Did something hap— She paused mid-sentence, nose twitching. On her next inhale, the scent hit her.

Kirain froze, her eyes going wide. She stared at Solenya. You're in heat? she asked, blinking. A beat passed before she tilted her head again. Wait… doesn’t that mean you’re supposed to be around males? I heard that breeding is more enjoyable during this time?