WC :: 827 :: Aww haha, sounds like the New Dawn females/everyone needs a course in self defense/basic fighting! Pack-wide thread idea? 
Caught in a daydream, the battered woman lay belly up to the sky deciding whether or not 6 pups to 4 was too many. She felt the latter was more doable and was entertaining the creation of names for the fantasy children. She’d love to have 2 boys and 2 girls, but even if they were all boys, she knew she had to have at least 1 girl. Months ago, the thought of pups or even puppy making for that matter would have never crossed her mind, but now that she was a seasoned heat monger, if 3 cycles could make you a pro, the young woman’s mind was completely occupied with starting a family. It made her feel like an adult, responsible and powerful. A wielder of life, she so desperately needed to create something of her own, but only one man occupied the counterpart of her desires. A silly grin was playing over her face as she contemplated combining her surname with Jiva’s. TakeSoul, KuroSoul, SoulKuro... the combination of sunshine and grass changed when the telltale musk of her Alpha entered her nares on an inhale.
Her eyes remained closed, Zalen had been stealthy enough, so she’d allow him to approach. Other than Jiva, Zalen was the only other male in the pack that Palaydrian had felt immediately drawn to. She felt comfortable around and more importantly, safe. Drin enjoyed his company and the way his olive eyes reminded her of her own father. He was a pillar of strength in her eyes, someone she knew she could always rely on and talk to if need be. A part of her hoped he hadn’t come to question her about what had happened. She knew she’d be ready when the time came, but today was not that day. She could only imagine how hard it must be on the Alpha to know some things were completely out of his hands. Like Aram. A coyote who smelled of no pack, who attacked her mercilessly, and promised he’d come looking for her if she didn’t find him first ,once she was in full bloom. Well she’d like to see the scarred brute try to find her now, safely nestled within New Dawn territory, and very much so alive and ready for breeding. Drin had thanked the moon and had to assure herself multiple times that he hadn’t done the deed he had threatened to do from the get go. She was still an innocent.
Her alpha was beside her and his snout was in her neck. She whined in affection and surprised pleasure at the gesture, but quickly reminded herself that though she was not mated, her heart was already taken and so was Zalen’s. Heat was a strong force to be reckoned with, but Drin was realizing that it could be controlled, more specifically her own thoughts while her body responded in its natural way. She couldn’t feel embarrassed for the burning in her stomach and lower half, it was only nature that allowed her body to open up as it was in this time. She could feel frisky, but she didn’t always have to act out on impulse. Drin turned her head in the grass and returned the affection with a head bump against the male’s shoulder and a soft lick underneath his chin. She was smiling openly now as her eyes opened and she realized Zalen was also in his optime form. She had hoped it wasn’t for her sake, as New Dawn was a more feral focused pack, and Jiva too had opted to stay in his two legged form so she’d feel more confident while stuck in the form to heal. Yet it made her feel even more welcome that her own leader would walk freely in this form.
Palay’s ocean eyes walked across the dark Alpha’s impressive body. If she hadn’t been so enamored with another, she could easily find herself falling for the man as they had already proven to have easy conversation and that wasn’t just the heat talking. She had been drawn to him in lupus form, one that she considered their true forms, but his Optime form was just as entrancing. Drin moved from her propped up position to sitting up when she sensed the approach of another. Tharin. The scent of her pack brother was a familiar one and though she hadn’t gotten a chance to learn more about him one on one, she had enjoyed a game of moonlit tag with a few weeks ago and the male was already someone good in her book. Zalen, Tharin, what did I do to deserve the presence of such handsome gentleman on this fair afternoon? She asked as a flirty smile played on her bruised face, but she dipped her head in acknowledgement to both of them and plucked a blade of grass to twist in her fingers.
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