Silvertip Mountain Echoes of those before

Tempest grinned at Raissa, and a few moments past in silence as she inhaled the rabbit. Finally full, Tempest lay on her stomach in a sphinx like posture. she pushed the scraggly carcass to the side and sighed contently. "So, will you be Alpha alongside Fitz?" she asked curiously. She expected her to be, for as far as she knew that if your mate was alpha, you automatically were to. She wondered is this would be any different.

Secretly, Tempest longed for the beta position. Elwood and Finley had always been kind and supportive, and she wanted to do the same. However, before the idea was possible Tempest would have to work over a few kinks in her character. A dislike for males, for instant. She told herself it was stupid, that not every male would be like the ones she had bad encounters with. She was...working on it.