Nova Peak This world is gonna burn, burn burn burn

Looking to have a bit of fun with LSG males...
And tagging @Hosannah for visibility

The ardent Vixen had been alone for months now, feeding on sea creatures and sleeping under the moonlight. She had enjoyed her loneliness for a while, feeling for once free from the claws of her captors in tortuga. But she had gotten used to their rough affections for as much as she didn't want to admit it, and longed to reach the climax only males had the ability to evoke in a female's body.

She emerged from within the forest in the night. Bright was her fiery pelt under the moonlight, and her golden eyes peered around hungrily, looking for the one thing her body wanted: males.

Her nose took her east, away from the sea and deeper inland than she wanted to go, but on she went until she found herself surrounded by other scents, canine scents, and there she stopped. She was a the edge of a pack's territory, which she knew best than to breach. Vixen had her own ways to lure males away from rival ships back in tortuga, and it ought to be no different inland.

Shamelessly, the red scallywag left her tempting scent behind in a trail towards the forest, where she laid down in calm and awaited for her bait to catch a hungry fish.

Charley was on the borders when the tantalizing scent reached his nostrils. Smitten as he was with Aspen, the hormones beckoned him towards the firey female. He was quick to cross and follow the flash of red, letting out a curious chuff after the fleeting shadow. It was the scent that brought him non aggressively to someone so close to his borders, and thoughts of the ever close Dragon wolves were thrown from his mind. His black mask split at the cheek with a wound, but the woman who did it to him was not scented on this other girl.
Charley said no words as he followed, carrying himself high and mightily as he always did, like he was in charge of the world. The scruffy male expected no submission from her at all, just liked the feeling of being big and in control: even lanky and starved as he was.

The wait wasn't long for Vixen. Her scent was tempting, and males were weak against it. Her trap caught a curious one soon enough, which tracked her down to her resting place. He was weak, gangly at most, though he carried himself like he owned the place.

Vixen's golden eyes glanced at him lazily, then she continued to lick herself in a cat-like manner while ignoring the male's approach. He had the first move.

The brute stayed silent, approaching the female with a mix of apprehension and excitement. Gone was Aspen from his mind, if only because their relationship wasn't official. She was not his mate, and perhaps this would be his final chance to fool around with another woman. Calling the Pryor a player might be close to home, but he was kind in the way that he didn't lead people on. The ragged wolf was forward about the fact that, no matter what happened, their time would end and he would leave.
Charley stopped a couple of yards away, sniffling towards Vixen and fighting his arousal. His carribean eyes fixed curiously on the fiery woman, tipping his head ever so slightly. Worry about Reek, or his seer bitch, find him was far past him: they didn't matter, their opinions meant nothing to him now he thought they were corrupted. Fathering a litter also didn't worry him, didn't even cross his mind.

That had been easy. She didn't just lure a male out of his packlands, but she had caught a very horny one, who seemed to be ready to go for the way he looked at her, and well, the woody wonk a' donk did not help him conceal his arousal either.

Vixen finished licking her legs in silence, and then turned her view to the golden male with lazy eyes. She blinked flirtatiously and smiled slyly, "Ye just gonna stare at me like a pussy?"

Charley's heart was racing, and at her words he took another step forwards, his own charming grin spreading across his face with ease. It seemed she wanted him to make some move, and that was fine for the Pryor twin. For now though, despite his quite obvious arousal, he kept his space from her. Her brashness didnt put him off, not at all, but instead made everything a bit more intense. Still he held himself like the king of the world, but she hadnt been offended yet and honestly he didn't even notice anymore.
            "My apologies, I was just admiring that coat of yours."
His tail began to wag, and as his faze swept over her frame again it was clear that he was only partially admiring her COAT.