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Freedom was such a beautiful thing when it meant the release from a weight greater than her own. The instant she felt her beloved shift his weight and free her, the she-wolf gathered her legs under her and stood, hastily shaking the clinging snow from her side before she was under siege again by the adorations of a loving male. She was blessed with but a single breath of the winter air before it was stolen by a near inaudible whine when his muzzle sought her cheek and she was again enveloped by his love.
She hummed her happiness in gentle growls to tickle his ears while slipping her crown beneath his jaw then into his neck in a forceful nuzzle. All the fond energies she wished to expel on him came by less than subtle means. While his touch was soft and careful, hers was more abrasive and purposeful, asserting her want with every nudge of her head and lap to his chin. It could have been said that she was bullying him even though her tail waved excitedly at this loving play. But while she took some satisfaction out of it, she inevitably calmed and retreated to a more docile disposition. Lacking the assertion of her prior touch, the she-wolf prowled around the entirely of her mate, keeping her shoulder close along his length as she marked him within an enclosure made of her scent.
Her stride was purposefully measured ensuring the entirely of her autumn pelt and the muscle beneath were seen by her mate’s ever watchful eyes. Again, she circled his impressive physique taking care to grace the length of each thigh with the tip of her muzzle and a meaningful lick to his neck when in reach. Her tail came alive behind her, acting as the silent beckon her voice needn’t be used for to lure the male towards the warmth of the forgotten den and whatever else she had in store. She slipped inside their abode with controlled anticipation. Even without a glimmer of light she could see within its dark, warm interior and ushered her strung about crafts and materials from their bedding. As if she were none the wiser, she waltzed over to their bedding of furs and laid down on her side as if the rest. But her mind was far from entertaining sleep, and the energy she built would not allow it.