[M] A book's the way to go

Palaydrian Soul · 05-15-2012, 08:57 PM

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The golden girl’s pounce had been a little more successful than she anticipated. Her body felt electric when it connected with Jiva’s again and his body guided her towards the earth, but on top of him. She grinned, her tail now wildly cutting the air as she had in a pinned position, but the hawked male managed to escape the intense situation with a laugh. This didn’t quell the tingling sensations running through the female’s body, his teasing only increased her wanting.

She wanted to have another go at it and was marching her back legs like a cat ready to pounce when Jiva admitted that they’d have to a little hunting before proceeding with the crafting lesson.”Hey, no shame in that...I’m sure you’re very successful in other departments,” she could’ve thrown her paws over her mouth but the words just came out. She tried to play coy with a shy smile, but thinking about the last few minutes made her thoughts sizzle. “Follow me,” she purred, surprised with her own sudden flare of sexuality. Heat was a very funny thing.

Though she had eaten the fatted grouse before she came upon New Dawn packlands, Drin realized all this walking around had made her work up an appetite. Always the tracker, the female had taken notice of the different scents and sights she had seen and sensed as she had traveled deeper and deeper into her new territory. New Dawn was teeming with wildlife, both packmates and prey. When she and Jiva had romped around in the stream she noticed hoof prints in the bank and had smelled the musk of deer urine.

She picked her way diagonally across her new lands tasting the air for any signs of the past potential quarry knowing that this path would eventually lead back towards the water. This was a source which many non-canine animals relied on, and would be the best hunting grounds. The desire to show Jiva what she was capable of when it came to hunting was becoming almost as strong as her longing to physically wrestle with him, just for the chance to feel his body again. Focus.

They still had a ways to go when the musk hit her snout like a brick wall. They wouldn’t have to backtrack after all. Drin’s body immediately lowered to the ground but she still moved briskly through the underbrush. Her pace slowed as the scent grew stronger and her ears were rewarded with the high bleat of a doe. She grinned and looked back at Jiva, gesturing with a nod of her head that he should come up beside her. Now to think of a hunting strategy.

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