Arrow Lake [M] Lust has perfect vision.

He had set out that day on a scouting trip, with no deserning destination. He simply wanted to get out of the territory for a bit. Howl was a fully equipped soldier both wanting to guard, fight, and scout. But lucklily his skills were not needed at Easthollow and so he decided to scout out today. He felt comfortable leaving now, now that Cebra was getting more ajusted to pack life sense her recent kidnapping. He felt close to her, but wanted to keep his distance for Mawk's sake. Especially with it now being breeding season, he had kept himself from most of the Easthollow females out of respect and would be able to go back to normal within a week or so.

The sun was setting on him and he found himself once again at arrow lake. A nice calming place that he enjoyed resting at. The sound of the water fall and moving street was so soothing, but one of his other senses took hold that night. His scence of smell. Howl was very familiar with the smell of a female in heat, having had many lovers in the past. He wasn't immune to the lustful smell but it didn't overtake him like it did to some males.

He followed it until he saw a female laying down on the shore. He stood on the opposite side of the steam and nodded his head to her before greeting her. "Hello there miss." she said with his gentlemanely charm.