Redsand Canyon you were baptized in ice [m]

His muzzle ran through the fur of her chest and her eyes closed to simply enjoy the sensation. One of her limbs wrapped lazily around him as much as it could as he moved. She felt content, and she felt safe. He ran his nose along her cheek and she gently nuzzled at his chest in turn. His words simply made her melt, reflecting on how they had gotten here. Once again she playfully nipped at his neck.
 
That questioned was harder to answer, a soft frown on her features. “I think it is inevitable that  they find out.” If only from scent alone just as Germanicus had found out about his previous exploit away from Mereo… and it had happened on pack land which meant it would be on display for all to know. She was not looking for marriage, not anytime soon… and the idea of being told she had to marry? Well, that brought it’s own issues. She’d been told she had to marry once before, and while she knew the issue had been the man not the institution… she did not endeavor being told what to do like that. “I think if we’re honest about it and upfront, there will be more respect for the situation.” She stated again, a hint of hope gleaming. The situation being that at the very least Aquene was not ready for a commitment like marriage just yet.
 
The concern was about excess children in Mereo, bearing responsibility… and if that were the concern, she had ways to ensure she did not conceive if that was what it came down to… they weren’t always the most pleasant, but she could do it if it meant she could still have him.