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Why did it seem like things were getting harder as the days went by? All of New Dawn was still in turmoil and now, to add onto everything, Fayne had gone into heat. Just what she needed to increase stress levels in the pack. Every male within a mile's radius would smell her. The fae had secluded herself once more in Sunrise Meadow where everything seemed untouched by the worries, hatred, and fear that spread throughout the traditional wolf pack. The scent was overwhelming in her own nostrils. Physically she felt energized and in need of a man's touch. But, mentally she couldn't shake all of the thoughts that had stacked up over the days. More troubles seemed to arising around her. All she needed, was her mind to be distracted by something or someone. One person in particular put a large smile on her face as she lay there with the afternoon sun beating down on her, Noah. If only he was here right now.
She let her mind wonder to him and the life they'd have together, factoring out Amy and the other troubles in the pack. The heat brought on another set of thoughts, more intimate thoughts about the stormy man. Her smile became somewhat seductive as she pictured all the things her body, and she, wanted him to do right now. The silver fae's squirmed in the grass as she pictured him on top of her, his strong body pressing into her. A growl rumbled on her lips wishing he were here. That was it, she needed him. She was mated now and it wasn't wrong to give into these urges anymore, no need to keep herself from him any longer.
With an attractive smile on her dark lips she left the meadow in search of her love. Her body was warm and tingling with anticipation already just to see the handsome wolf. Her plush tail swayed quickly behind her as she trotted through the beautiful landscape. It wasn't long before she picked up his scent and followed it picking up her pace to a run. Finally, she saw him in the distance and barked playfully to announce her arrival. When she reached him her instincts took over, the silver wolf became completely submissive in the man's presence. For the moment, Fayne had forgotten that she was afflicted by the the potent heat. Her muzzle met his placing several licks on his chin as whines poured from her maw, ears pushing back slightly in her greeting. Finally she settled down and placed the crown of her head in his scruff taking a deep inhale of him. He was intoxicating. She gave another small whine and backed up so she could look into those stunning blue eyes. Her voice was sultry as she spoke, though she didn't notice she was speaking the way she was. Noah, I'm so happy to see you. I was thinking about you. She was completely overwhelmed by the man's presence, she could feel her body tense up and then nearly shutter with joy.
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