[M] This want, this need
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OOC Set for September 8th at Pictou Falls in the early evening



Thana wandered outside New Dawn territory on her own, leaving both Shadow and Anna back at the den. For most other female’s, it would have been a horrible idea to leave the protection of the pack while in heat. Thana was a trained assassin though and she would be able to fight off others who tried to get anything from her. Normally she would have just given in and let them, wanting to sate the burning inside her, but she had Shadowfang now. She wasn’t going to be with anyone else, even if they hadn’t talked to Zalen about becoming mates yet. It was so tempting though, especially when she knew he would refuse to do anything since they needed the Alpha’s permission first. They loved each other, why would they need to ask someone else permission to make love? It just didn’t make sense to Thana but it was the way New Dawn was so she would accept it and follow the rules, or at least try to. She never did seem to have very good control while she was in heat.


Her ears twitched at the sound of rushing water. Following it, Thana came across a waterfall, the name of which escaped her but it was a sight nonetheless. She sat down by the water’s edge, allowing it to lap at her paws. It was rather relaxing, but it didn’t help calm her need to have someone, anyone right then and there. If anything it was just growing stronger with every passing moment.


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(Again, apologies for the wait! Also, I wasn't sure if Thana was shifted or not so I just gambled and assumed she was xD)

Sonje by Sie!


Sonje was hunting—but not for food, as the hungry brat could usually be found doing. Rather, she was tracking a scent she'd never encountered before. The smell alone wound through her nostrils and into her veins, driving her blood hot and her mind into a curious frenzy. Whatever it was, she was compelled to find it, to explore and to know the scent inside and out. Jagga was stationed far behind, having been unable to keep the desperate pace Sonje wanted through the dense forest. But she didn't mind traveling on her own, and with her horse tucked safely away in a small grove, she was confident of returning to her soon. Just as soon as she investigated that scent.

It grew in intensity as she went, even though the scent and sound of a waterfall threatened to bog her senses. It was still that scent that prevailed and egged her on. She felt uneasy, if only because she couldn't remember a time she'd been so intent, and the burn in her gut stricken by the smell didn't help alleviate any of her nerves. The crashing of water had come at its loudest when she finally found her, an older wolf-woman sitting at the edge of the pool. Sonje froze at the edge of the trees, her hand making note of the dagger bound by leather to her thigh, though she didn't intend to use it, as it was just a precaution.

After a long moment of gazing around, she realized the source of the scent was the black woman herself, an edge to her eyes that Sonje couldn't quite place. It wasn't fear or hunger that plagued her—and Sonje would bet her tail it had something to do with that scent. "Please," she forced out of her mouth, gritting her teeth at the sound of her plea. "What is that scent—i-it's driving me crazy, I swear."

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