Sleeping Dragon Trials by Fire

She senses his eyes on her body, a feeling she is not only aware of but enjoys. She may not be in heat, but the Fae knew how to enjoy herself- all she wanted out of life was love...and fun. At his throaty purr she echoes with her own soft moan, her tail now slightly raised. At the mention of trouble she giggled, her voice slightly husky. "There is. I don't see why a wolf should only fall for a wolf in her own pack. Why limmit yourself? And,"  she swallowed, hoping this wouldn't scare him off, "I like you. You're sweet, but not rediculously sappy. Funny. Smart. And...I can help you." With time, she could see herself starting a family, raising beautiful agouti pups. Best not to mention that though. He declined her offer to assist with the tag and she nods. Some wolves wanted to cling to their past. She was unaware, of course, of the tiny RFID chip embedded in her own shoulder, just under her skin.