Blacktail Deer Plateau Body Tired, [M]ain desire

You did fine Ryder.

Ash Paw caught the scent of a stranger, and though she had a burning need to quench the waters of her heat season so to speak. He was a stranger, she was in Basilica, and she was unsure what to do. Most days she would have told him off or called one of the males. Though she was trying to stay away from at least Ingram, be respectful of the  fact that he had a mate.

However, it was soon too late when he came upon them like an angel of death. All anger and territorial fervor.

Ash Paw's ears went to her skull and she tucked her tail quickly. Now fearful that she had done something wrong in her haze of seasonal lust. She hadn't of course, but she wasn't entirely thinking straight. She slowly began to back away. Allowing Ingram to deal with this, but she was moving slow enough to be caught, unsure if she should completely leave.