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#21
She giggled and with ease she found herself again beside him and then she found he pushed passed her. Her nostrils flared out and she drew in the cooled air and her lungs filled expanding and her legs moved and this time she let herself go full swing with a bound. Her legs moved at top notch and she knew she couldn't go any faster but it was all she needed to get ahead and she cut in front of him, without thought. The only thing she thought was it he would have to try and move around her to get ahead. The consequences of her heat, and being in front of him didn't cross her mind. In truth, she forgot about her hormonal state. All she thought about was running, the wind rushing past her, and the feel of winning.

She couldn't go any faster and she was sure he couldn't out run her, and even so, she was getting further ahead of him with each stride. He would have to move aside of her and push himself more to catch up, and then push more to get in front of her. It was now that she realized they didn't have an end point, but she was figuring they were now getting deep within the territory, maybe they would end when they got to the other side of the territory. Surely, they would soon get to the other side at this pace.

The terrain was full of ups and downs, it was a great challenge with running and keeping pace uphill and saw her pace rise with each downhill run. They ran through a densely treed area and she leaped with grace over the fallen trees and branches. It was now agility race, and Adonia was having too much fun. Her excitement raised surely altering her scent a little.
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OOC you asked for it Smile


Tharin was running with all his might, doing his best to keep up the pace. Adonia still seemed to have limitless energy though, bounding ahead of him. Running behind her Tharin grinned, only to have her swing right in front of him. Her scent was blown directly into his face, and the world got a whole lot simpler. Dodging through the trees he kept moving, seeking the gorgeous prize dancing before him. They were crossing the territory swiftly, his mind telling him that soon they would burst out to the beach on the far end.


It was only thought about in the back of his mind. There were more pressing concerns now. Dodging around a tree Tharin managed to move to be closer to Adonia, only to have a bush divide them again. Growling his frustration the northern wolf cursed the bounty of plants. If it was flat land it would be easier. A log came up ahead, and Tharin leaped clear over it. He aimed for Adonia, forgetting the need to keep the distance, just knowing that she was beautiful, and wonderful, and that he wanted her.


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#23
If only she knew the trouble she was making for herself, she would have never cut in front of the handsome devil that now was chasing her down with conviction. She was doing a grand job at loosing the unknown pursuer. She rounded around a large tree, between bushes, and danced her way around some thistle and then leaped with grace over a large log. As her paws landed she took off again. It wasn't long before he was once again behind her and they came racing to the sandy shore, once her paws hit wet sand she halted, her legs coming a few inches into a wave that was washing back to the big blue. Her head turned to see where he was.

Her tongue hung out to the side of her mouth while she panted heavily. For a second her tongue went back into her mouth and she let out a heavy sigh. She won, and she beamed with pride. She was a small wolf...wolfdog, but she made up with her agility and speed. Size could only get you so far. It was endurance that won out in any circumstance.

She was thirsty, but knew the salt water would only make her more thirsty, let alone it didn't taste very good either. Moving a little ways away from the ocean she saw him bounding toward her and her tail rose a little, but nothing beyond her rank, as it wagged a slight greeting to her bounding 'friend'.
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OOC here!


Salt mixed with the air, a tangy scent that clung to his nose. Sand hit between his toes, slowing Tharin down slightly as he worked harder for grip. She was still there, bright and beautiful. Adonia held herself tall, proud. Tharin slowed down as he reached her, satisfied that she wouldn't be going anywhere. She would stay just there, and let him come over. Adonia's tail wagged bright and inviting at his bounding approach. She wanted him, just as much as he wanted her. Tharin knew it.


Bumping into her Tharin whined happily, nuzzling along her side. He had tried to resist her, but she had worn him down, constantly inviting him to take advantage. He licked her ears softly, tail high as he claimed himself above her. A soft possessive bite mouthed at her scruff, tail wagging furiously. This was what he wanted to do. She was ripe for the taking, no one else there to stop him. He was capable of caring for her on his own, a good hunter. There was nothing wrong with what was happening.


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#25
Her eyes watched him as he came toward her, she leaped forward and almost went into a play bow, then stood quickly as he came within reaching distance. Adonia's eyes full of playful nature as his seemed to reflect something different. She couldn't figure out what exactly, but they said a different story than she felt. His body bumped into her and she took it as a friendly gesture nothing more, but her body did ping with hormones just a little. She brushed them off, until he licked her ear softly. They folded back and she wasn't sure what was going on now. Something said this was more than a friendly gesture, but she remained silent as her spine felt a tingle and she took in a controlled breath trying not to give way to the whimper that wanted so badly to come out. She noticed his tail raising making her head lower a little to show recognition of his hierarchy toward hers.

He had said he recently joined, but she wasn't sure just how recent or if he was a subordinate like herself. Still, she wouldn't challenge him and she remained still, stiffening a little as she felt the air around her become more intense. His licks turned into possessive scruff bites upon her, and her tail, that had become still for a moment wagged and she let out a soft submissive whimper. What was she suppose to do? Remind him she was taken? How far was this going to go? Adonia was unsure, her hormones screamed with enjoyment for the attention but her mind said, Ookami! Ookami! Her heart pounded and her body wanted to do things that her mind said not to do. She wanted to lean into him, nip at his chin and lick at his muzzle. Her mind said to move away, to lift a lip and snap to remind him she was taken.

She was at conflict with herself. Her mate had been absent for a month, does that automatically make her free? She whimpered in slight protest her tail wagging with a little more vigor as she danced away from him playfully, her eyes glancing at his as a whined high pitch bark came from her. Her part dog heritage allowing such a vocal noise from her. She wouldn't say a word to him as she nipped at his scruff at the same time pulling away to create distance. She did want him, but in truth, was it really him she wanted, or was it her hormones playing tricks on her? If he was another wolf pulling the same motions, would she be doing the same thing? Adonia didn't know, but she did like the attention. Her eyes playfully shimmering at him. Her body did as her mind willed, but that didn't stop her body from giving off a inviting signal.

She was tormented by his presence, and tormented by her hormones. Why had she let this happen? Why didn't she leave when he came near?
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OOC here!


This was dangerous ground he was treading on, and Tharin knew it. She was just so open and friendly though, her eyes bright and welcoming. Her playful nature and natural beauty made it almost impossible for him to think beyond her, the small sliver of rational thinking that was left trying to figure out how he would deal with it. A sweet whimper came from her, submitting to him as her tail wagged. Not discouraged Tharin nuzzled her again, beginning to sidle alongside her, a happy growl easing from him.


Adonia slipped from his grasp, a soft playful nip at his body. Stiff legs held him, tail wagging wildly as he watched her back away. The noise she made was different, not something he was used to or had expected. Was it inviting or turning him down? Tharin wasn't sure. He stepped closer, head held lower, moving in a more courting manner. She had responded well to his dominance, posture strong, and now he asked to be let close, for her to accept him and let him close the space.


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#27
He seemed unsure after she let out a high pitched bark. Her ears perked high upon her crown. Perhaps he understood, since now he wasn't pushing as pushy. He did desire to be close to her again, but this time he didn't come to her dominantly, at least...not as dominant. His head was low, his paws moving with cautious, but deliberate steps. Her ears swiveled to the side, eyes watching him. Again, the intensity was high, it was a very dangerous game. She was mated, and he...obviously single. Her mate absent, and he readily available to her. She licked her lips nervously, head rose slightly as if she was now the one in charge, the one to except or deny. Her tail never rose, though, making it known that she wasn't trying to dominant over him. This was her decision, however, not an easy one. Her heart pounded heavy, but steady, her mouth felt dry from either the situation, or the fact she had ran a few miles...she wasn't sure.

She allowed him close, but she was still being standoffish, she wanted to explore this hoping that he would still be aware of the very fine line he was walking. As he closed the distance, her lips twitched upward while at the same time her ears flattened and her head lowered at eye level to his. She met his eyes for a moment, in a silent warning that he was to be careful. For now, she accepted his interest, and allowed him to be close. Hopefully, he knew exactly why she was warning him. She didn't want to cross that line, she was Ookami's after all. In the back of her mind, that naughty part that said many 'nasty' things said ...if he isn't here to stop him...that's his fault, not hers..maybe he should be around to remind me who I am attached too...it has been a month, you gave him his second chance... Adonia wasn't ready to listen to it though. She wanted to be loyal.
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OOC M needed I think


Nothing stopped him as he approached, his tail wagging slightly. He grinned at the warning she gave him, noting her eagerness instead. She might be nervous, but unless she did something fairly clear to get him to back off he wasn't going anywhere. A low growl came from him, nudging along her body, nuzzling at her. There should have been alarms going off in his head about this, but her scent overwhelmed it all. Perhaps in another circumstance he would have been able to behave the way he wished, but he was a wolf, and she was available. His instincts said to take her, and he was going to listen to them.


It never really stopped as he circled around her, continuing to nuzzle and take in her scent. Soft nips pressed into her body, enjoying the feel of her fur. Back at her head again Tharin nudged her, taking her under his chin. He was the one in charge, the one to protect and decide what would happen. His scent mingled with hers now, a claim against others that might try and come on to her. Growling his tail wagged rapidly, aroused and ready to prepare to mount her now.


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#29
He came forward, and he was deliberate in his actions, she remained still her head low, ears back. She watched him as touched her, a low growl coming from him. Adonia licked her lips nervously, his growl excited her but also made he wonder if he would force anything onto her. She only met him today. He nuzzled into her, their scents soon mixing, covering any trace of Ookami...if there had even been any of his scent on her anymore. His touches like fire on her body and she let out a soft whine. It was her frustrations and longing. The whimper conflicting and she noticed how he was beginning to take claim over her. This wasn't right, no matter how her desires tried to control her. Her head rose as her neck twisted to see where he was, she had only had sex once and that was with Ookami, her mate. Despite her inexperience she knew where this was heading and she needed to put on the brakes.

She turned swiftly and faced him, keeping her back away from him. Adonia was interested in him, but she didn't want things to start like this. Ookami was around, somewhere...

The silence had to be broken, obviously she couldn't signal him, her body was not listening to her mind. "..Tharin.." her voice was weak, she didn't want to stop him...she wanted something to happen, but she couldn't morally allow it. "..I can't do this..I..I have a mate, remember.." A lump formed in her throat, her heart raced. Would he continue his advances, or would he back down? Her eyes had a longing despite her words. He triggered her need to be touched, the need to have someone close to her. She stepped forward a little, but caught herself. There were mixed messages coming from her, and it tormented her mind seeing her body move, while her mind begged for brakes.
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OOC here!


A soft whine came from Adonia, encouraging Tharin. They both wanted this, her body ripe, every signal pouring off pure desire. His tail wagged rapidly, tall and bold. This was his female. He stretched forward, starting to move to grab her when she spun around. He let out a disappointed whine, looking at Adonia in the eyes. Why had she done this? Everything had been going so well. The beautiful wolf spoke his name, stirring a happy whine from him. Yes, that was him. What did she want to say?


The reminder was painful, a stab through his body. That was right. She had a mate. Part of him argued that he wasn't there and she hadn't held his scent, and now bore his own, but she was taken. As much as Tharin wanted to he couldn't let this continue. Adonia took a step forward, sending Tharin back a step. He looked away, trying to breathe in air that was free from her sweet cloying scent. Sorry... He should have had more control. He'd known that she was taken. He backed up more, not making eye contact, mind racing with what he had done.


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#31
He was so close to having her, she was so close to being soiled by another. If Ookami showed up, or came across her now, how would he have reacted? Would he be upset with her? Surely, he'd be angryt with this male, but it wasn't his fault...not entirely anyway. She looked down, now that she upset him. He apologized, "No..I am sorry.." She wanted to say more. She wanted to lick him, but that would only encourage behavior that she didn't want to happen. Her tail tucked a little. She knew she had stop him before things got too far.

She backed away giving him distance and she began to walk away from the beach, and toward little river. She needed something to drink and something to get her mind off the fact she was just one move away from being mounted by another male. It upset her. Adonia was so close, and now smelled strongly of Tharin. How would she explain this to Ookami..if she ever saw him. Her body felt cold now, it wasn't even cold out..chilly maybe, but not cold. The heat from Tharin was so welcoming, so warm. Her ears flattened and a series of whimpers broke from her muzzle. Her body begged to have Tharin's warm body against hers, but she wouldn't consciously allow it. It was hard to deny him, but for the sake of her mateship she would keep that line up.

For a moment her paws planted into the line between sand and grass, her head turned back and she looked at Tharin. Would he stay here, or would he follow her, if he chose to stay, she would say her good byes, but she was sure she would see him again. If he chose to follow...it would be hard to continue resisting him. This was the last opportunity to break paths between the two.
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He stood as firm as he could. The pain in her voice was clear, full of want and sorrow. They both knew it was wrong, both standing on a razor thin line between doing what was right and doing what they wanted. His instincts urged him to do so, but those same instincts respected the claim of another male. If only he was there to drive Tharin off. That would make it easier. There was only them though, leaving him to wonder why she had been left alone in a time when leaving her alone should have been the last thing on anyone's mind.


Adonia moved away. The wolf stood still, watching her walk off. He wanted to chase, but he couldn't. It was a bad idea. Whimpers poured from her, the female looking so desperate for the attention that he craved to shower upon her. He couldn't ever do that. Not while she had a mate. Adonia had made it plentifully clear that she loved her mate, didn't wish for this. He smiled sadly as Adonia looked back at him and turned, silently walking off. It was best that they didn't meet again until he could guarantee control over himself.


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