Arrow Lake Make me a perfume that smells of temptation

To say she felt nothing would be a lie and she wasn't a liar. His watchful gaze started a slow burning within her loins and the tip of her tail flicked once as for a few moments she pondered whether or not the gratification of sex would be worth messing up her standings with Stigmata right off the bat. The second the thought crossed her mind she wrinkled her nose in disgust. Ruin a chance at being what could possibly be the most powerful pack in the region? Never. Despite her resolve as he crept closer she inhaled sharply, licking her maw nervously as suddenly the water did nothing to quench the different thirst she now felt. She allowed him to take his place next to her, to stay close with their bodies nearly touching. It was torturous. It was a sweet, aching kind of torture. She swayed closer her body acting of it's own accord and the instant her fur brushed his she lifted her head and moved away, fiery gaze burning brighter. "Stigmata has not giving me permission to breed. Not only that but it isn't quite time yet." she said this firmly though her eyes swept over his body. He was handsome but not as handsome as their leader who she knew had the right to claim her if he so desired. The idea of offering her body to either of them to produce strong, fiercesome offspring was something that she desired to do....so she silently vowed to go to Stigmata as soon as this male had stopped trailing her.