Heron Lake Plateau And ain't it always the way

She felt him begin to tease his teeth through the fur at the base of her ear and trail along her jaw, so she tilted her head back, in a display of trust and affection, and allowed him to groom the side of her neck where she was vulnerable. It was Tegan- he would never hurt her...She opened one honey eye slightly to see him, and doing so made her realize that she was doing something that she probably ought not be doing. She couldn't tell exactly why she wanted this so bad- and why she wanted it from Tegan of all wolves, but she knew in her heart that it was wrong. Still, he was so warm...How could she ever pull herself away from him?

She rumbled an affectionate note, but toward the end, she tightened her throat and bared her teeth. She pulled herself away from him abruptly, flicking her tongue over her teeth almost in an irritated fashion, but refused to make eye contact with him. The cold filled in the air between them, brushing against her fur and seeping toward her skin in a way that made her want to move against him again, but she couldn't do it. She hardened her gaze and uttered a small, frustrated growl. Her posture stiffened, warning him not to reach out for her again. She felt angry for no reason, but told herself to cool it. If she went off on Tegan, she'd definitely get punished for it- and it was her fault, for even starting something like that. 

"I'm sorry, Teg...I'm...In a weird place right now," She said, shaking her head. She still refused to look at him, wary of the fact that if she did- and if he looked at her the way he had a few moments ago, she might not be able to keep herself away from him.