Feed the Youth

Kiara Amarok · 04-25-2012, 12:59 PM

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Kiara squirmed in every direction, but her smaller body made getting out of Tharin's grasp next to impossible. He held her down, trying his best to keep her in place and still. Large smiles stretched across their faces and the atmosphere between the two had become light as a feather. Despite the fact that both wolves were full-grown adults and were older than two years of age, they still played like puppies. His tongue flashed her neck, and his teeth gently nipped at her ears. Kiara let out playful growls and whines as she struggled, her own jaw moving to return his playful touches in kind. She too nipped gently at his muzzle, or tugged on his fur. Her tail thumped against the ground as she struggled, until she finally stopped to rest.

Tharin was quick to pick up on the change in situation, and with a quick muzzle he freed the snowy female. Kiara turned her head to watch as Tharin rolled in the mud and grass. Her legs toppled to the side as she relaxed. Her den was going to smell like Tharin for the next few days, yet the knowledge didn't really bother her. His powerful scent would help ward off predators and would keep her puppies safe. Kiara closed her eyes for a minute, simply content with the world. If only this moment could last forever. Soon they would have to part, Tharin would have to return to his pack and Kiara would be left with her puppies. Slowly, sapphire orbs were revealed and she stared intensely at the silver male. The arctic wolf stood and strode over to Tharin's side, her head pushed gently into his shoulder. He was a great friend and helped her so much with the puppies. She didn't want him to go.

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