Otatso Wetlands I'm getting Hickeys from my Bedbugs

An older man. Old enough to be her father really. 
Her mind flitted briefly to Surya. She loved him, but it was not in her heart to only love one. She craved adventure and Surya's caution, although endearing, was taxing. Would an older wolf be more experienced, more confident? 
His laugh brought a smile to her and she looked almost radiant- well at least as radiant as you can be in such low light. His eyes slid over her frame and she welcomed the attention. He introduced himself and she savored the sound. 
"Hopefully the mud keeps us from getting Green Fever. " She remarked. The illness, what humans called Encephalitis, was deadly...and spread by mosquitoes. "I'm Aphrodite." She offered pleasantly, smiling up at him. "So what brings you around here for?"