OOC:: Sorry it's so short! 
WC: 400+
Ciara was frankly amazed when the sable Alpha moved away from the pair. Even in her lust-drunk haze, she still knew that there would be consequences for the two being so close. They weren’t a mated pair and they certainly didn’t have permission. Why had Zalen been so lenient on them? She’d fully expected to be chased away from Augustus with growls and snaps, but it seemed that Zalen was letting them decide what to do on their own. That trust quelled any rebellious flare within the new Epsilon. If Zalen had forbidden them outright, or had been harsh, the calico female might have been inclined to disobey him just for spite, for the heat hormones were indeed making her spiteful. But, since Zalen had left them be, she knew she’d feel too guilty if she did what she wanted to do Augustus.
And did she ever want to do things to him. Her earth coloured eyes glanced into his fiery ones for a moment, making a lasting eye contact that rivalled the one of a few moments prior. Then, that gaze trailed over his scarred snout and down the full length of his large, muscular body. Even with the scars on his face, he was a very handsome male, very strong. Her instincts were screaming at her that he would make a good mate, would give her strong and healthy pups as she knew she could give him. A soft whimper left her throat as they were left alone, and she was left to these thoughts.
Slowly, she moved closer to Augustus and dropped the flirtatious vixen act. They wouldn’t be allowed to do anything, so there was no point trying to entice him. Augustus put his duty first, Ciara knew that, and she wanted to do so too even though she was nearly burning with desire for him. It was then that the Epsilon realized she was embarrassed of her state. It was a natural thing for females to go through, but knowing that every male – and female – within a wide radius could smell what she was going through? That was a little too much for the woman. As she pressed into her Epsilon, nosing at his throat, she wondered if she shouldn’t leave the pack lands for a few days.
She mulled over that while waiting for Augustus to say something, anything to ease her embarrassment, and the tension between them.
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