Blacktail Deer Plateau Wit, [M]easure, Carnal Pleasure

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I cannot promise that any pups that are conceived in these open threads will be viable. I am trying to do this as ICLY  as possible and this is the first time, without having an established relationship or set plan in place for breeding season at least with this little wolf here. So please bear with me.

late at night

The months had passed, the days and suddenly it was here. That season when the whole world went mad. Ash Paw woke her own scent pervading her area and the fur of her pelage. She frowned and shifted, an intense burning there deep in her chest. A longing for something, that needed rectified immediately. 

She had forgone taking any herbal supplements to repress this year, because simply put she had not the means or the product to make it work. So she had decided in the midnight hours, were something to happen upon her, then this was simply the will of both Atka and SOs. Atka to bring forth living beings or Sos to grant her inviable, but she couldn't know, wouldn't know.

Getting to her petite paws, she moved through the trees, her scent following her, thick, and musky and wild. She brushed across trees. Blue eyes danced from star to star, while the moon planted pale gossamer threads of light upon her coat of many colors.

you know i had toooo

He could not say he had not meant to be here.

She alone had been a beacon, a lighthouse in the dark hours. Yet he did not know if he would be wanted — or allowed, or first, or anything besides an unwelcomed face.

Perhaps she'd usher him off, send him away with sharp teeth or words.

A chance would be taken as he rumbled something. Soft, warm, teetering towards submissive. She need only say the word and he would disappear once more.

Welcome to my litle girls craziness

Ash if she where honest was not certain what to expect. She should have searched harder for herbs, she had been on her way out of the pack lands, when she was caught. Ensnared. She froze and stared, her tail moved once, twice, and she tilted her head. Azure eyes met golden and she made a soft keen deep in her throat. 

There were no words that could convey.

She slowly bent her body into a play bow, warmth radiating from her eyes. Silken promises in depths of sky. She gave another whine. Petite body, aching, burning. Needing.

The question was would he play for the reward or no.

He was dizzied by her.

Intoxicated, confused, perplexed.

Did he need her? Want her? Yes. Horribly, badly. Blinded in a way that he thought she might be being cruel to his heart once more.

What does it matter crooned his heart and body in equal turns.

He whined back in return, rumbling warm on the end. Dropped himself low before her.

She leapt forward on tiny toes. Gentle whine on her lips. She pressed and keened. Leaning him backwards and forwards in a dance.

Age only a number. Nothing else mattered.  She finally pressed hard against his chest. Her nose tip sliding down his spine. And back up. Moving so he could finish the dance she had started.

fade? <3

He reached for her, needy and caring in equal turns.

He only wished for this mean something to her like it would to him — or perhaps it may be his downfall. To think so much of her, so much of them.

Okay and he's adorable and she loves him in her own way <3

She was glad to allow the gentle touches, and the sweet embraces. The way he would meet her need with care and passion in equal measures. She wished there was more than what they were, but she belonged to basilica, not to him alone. Atka and Sos had deemed it so.