The Sunspire Topsy-Turvy

Avannon was exhausted. She was Fed up 18th running, Fed up with the problem nature had given her. She scurried along, her wandering had led her into the mountains. She flopped down on the ground taking deep breaths through her nose when she smelled him. There was a male nearby and she would be lucky of he hadn't already picked up her intoxicating scent. She stood up and looked around, cobalt blue eyes falling upon a coywolf some off feet away " I assume you are lost?" she spoke hesitantly as she tucked her tail against her lower region's trying to mask the scent that pooled from between her loins. She wished she had stayed on Ryujin territory where she could have gotten help if needed.