05-27-2012, 08:38 PM
He watched Fayne come closer, tail wagging. It'd be nice to share this with her, knowing how playful he was. His mood was bright and welcoming until her scent hit her. Oh no. She was in heat too? Perhaps if he'd paid more attention he would have noticed the scent coming off her the night before, but he'd been too distracted by Titania and Zalen to notice it. His body stiffened slightly as she approached, easy as she pleased. Tharin knew he had to be the one to control himself, that females struggled with the messages their bodies sent. He had to be strong.
Whines poured from her maw as she rubbed against him. The full scent struck his face, tail wagging unavoidably. Licks ran across his muzzle, cheeks, ears. Licks that the affectionate wolf so badly wanted to return. If he did though that careful layer of control he had built up would probably shatter. It was a thin veneer, barely existing. His legs trembled with the want to grab her, take her down and mount her, claiming her as his own. Of course, that wouldn't be fair. It would be his instincts guiding, and he knew that it was the worst possible time for them to come out. All males would be fighting for her attention if they gave in like that. He had to be strong.
Her words were so soft, pleading for him. Whining Tharin's tail wagged. Yes. I came. Not for her. He hadn't known she was staying in the meadows. Perhaps I should get someone else here to visit with you. His words were polite, silently signaling the problems this could cause, hoping she'd understand.
Whines poured from her maw as she rubbed against him. The full scent struck his face, tail wagging unavoidably. Licks ran across his muzzle, cheeks, ears. Licks that the affectionate wolf so badly wanted to return. If he did though that careful layer of control he had built up would probably shatter. It was a thin veneer, barely existing. His legs trembled with the want to grab her, take her down and mount her, claiming her as his own. Of course, that wouldn't be fair. It would be his instincts guiding, and he knew that it was the worst possible time for them to come out. All males would be fighting for her attention if they gave in like that. He had to be strong.
Her words were so soft, pleading for him. Whining Tharin's tail wagged. Yes. I came. Not for her. He hadn't known she was staying in the meadows. Perhaps I should get someone else here to visit with you. His words were polite, silently signaling the problems this could cause, hoping she'd understand.