Moonstone Quarry [M] Do you dare to tame my fire?

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It was sudden. 

Unexpected.

Yet the signs had been there if only Fleur had been paying more attention to her body than…well, Solharr’s absence and how deeply she had fallen into the darkest depths of her sadness. Thankfully, he had remedied that by returning to the pack—to her. Their reunion had started bumpy, yet the power that blazed within each other, for each other, smoothed all the rough and worn edges, leaving only a trail of scorched passion in its wake.

It was this passion she now sought—she wanted a relief only @Solharr could give her, the only one she would even allow the honor.  He was to be her husband and her body knew it; her core was aflame, heavy, and she felt restless. It was not quite the same as when she would adventure beyond the Quarry. It was much more…primal. 

An ancient need of worship.

Her den grew too small, her breath came in quick puffs. She exited, attempting to inhale deeply, searching. A keening whine emitted from her, disappointed that she did not see the one who could rid her of this…turmoil.

With a frustrated growl, she lifted her head to the skies and called for her mate: 

I need you.