[M] It's Been Awhile
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Post Dated Sept 4th

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She had realized the full swing of this female burden after her encounter with Zalen. He was a handsome man, but she couldn't help but feel this was ripping Ookami from her more and more. Yes, she ended a mateship, but the tenderhearted wolfdog still had hopes Ookami would change and she could rely on the cream pelted male. Her pelt had the scent of Zalen still on it, the scent laced heavy in her pelt and she almost felt shy about it, but she knew if she washed away the alpha's scent that he might be offended. Still it didn't stop her from walking through the deep end of the creek that bubbled through the upper half of the territory.


Adonia was still a little on the thin side but she was slowly getting her weight back to normal through her favorite prey; fish. It was also an excuse for dampening Zalen's scent from her pelt. It was an honor that the alpha was interested in her but Adonia was still a little shy about it. How could she feel guilty like she was cheating when there was no one to be cheating on? Still, she needed to keep telling herself she was a single female. She had no mate. Was Zalen interested in having her as a mate? Or was he just excited by her scent?


A large bass came swimming upstream and Adonia's muzzle launched into the stream soaking her entire coat washing away most of Zalen's scent leaving her's to dominate her body. Only small hints of the ebony king on her pelt now as she reemerged from the stream's waters. Her thin frame more evident now that her silky coat was soaked. Her last two ribs showing, and her hip bones slightly protruded from her body. She didn't look sickly at all, but just on the thin side.


The dark colored female laid down on the grassy edge, her flapping bass in her jaws. Putting her paws down firmly on the slippery fish, she began to tear into him eating bit by bit of the fish. Bones and all.


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OOC here!


Whenever he came across Adonia she was near a source of water. Finding her had become linked to that, as much as he saw Fayne as being part of the meadow that he enjoyed romping through. Drinking at the river he wasn't surprised when he saw Adonia's sleek form exit the water, a giant fish clenched in her mouth. She was much better at that than he was. They constantly escaped his grasp. Cheerfully he crossed the stream, a soft whine calling over to her.


He'd almost reached her side when the scent hit him full in the face. Sweet, endearing, something he so badly wanted. It would be so easy to step over and just claim her. Tharin doubted she'd even fight, as Ookami was gone from the pack. Tail held high he pranced over, whining and licking happily at her face. Realizing how foolish he was acting Tharin jerked his head away, trying to regain control. They weren't mates, and while Ookami no longer stood in the way, he could not simply take her. Even if his instincts said to.


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Adonia was halfway finished with her fish when a whine caught her attention and she looked up to see Tharin and she felt mixed emotions, when she would otherwise be quite pleased to see him. She took a large bite of her meal, tail wagging low as he came barreling toward her in excitement. She didn't get up, trying to keep her fish guarded. She wasn't feral, but when it came to food Adonia could be aggressive. He came right at her licking her lips whining, his excitement level rose the moment he closed in on her. He then realized what he had done and back away. She finished off her meal before she stood up shaking off the rest of the water, then gave him a soft smile licking under his chin.


Adonia was still having mixed emotions on him being here. She wanted to play, and be like they usually were, but she feared ruining their friendship if she became too exciting for him. Her eyes met his a mixture of lust and playful nature sparkled in them, before they tore away to nip and whimper at him. Tail still wagging low and with fierce speed.


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OOC here!


Adonia stood protectively over the fish, an act Tharin didn't mind as much as he usually would. It was her catch, and he wasn't hungry. Rightfully he could lay claim to the fish and take it from her, but Tharin could hunt his own food, and he wasn't about to make her go hungry. Besides, there were much more interesting things than food to think about. Like how nice Adonia's company was. He always enjoyed being around her, even when they conflicted.


He paced, whining softly as she worked through the rest of her fish. He had to stay calm and sensible. It wasn't like Tharin could just mate with her without getting the alpha's permission to do so. Besides, she might not like his feral nature, the way that he would lay claim to her. His thoughts turned to Kiara, her gentle nature. They were both normal wolves, neither understanding luperci. She was as rough in her actions as he was. If he was rough with Adonia, would she still want him around?


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He seemed to be holding back around her, that was fine. She was curious, her body told her to tempt him to get him to take this need she had, though another side of her thought of Zalen. After their time spent together and not to mention how he didn't hesitate to take her, she wondered if there were feelings held for her by the alpha. She knew she had felt a closer bond to the ebony king, however...what if he was just being an alpha and taking her wanting offspring? It would break her heart a little, but she could get over it..though if she was single her next cyle, she would try not to be so quick to allow him to have her. Tharin, she was quite bonded with, she really liked the male, even if he was more feral in his actions than she was. Adonia's tail wagged low as a small whimper came from her. The scent of his was musky, but not as musky as Zalen's. Still it excited her more than it should have.


Her ears went back as little and she looked at his eyes without making full contact, her nose moved to his shoulder taking in his scent as her tail wagged with quite amount of vigor. Soft whines came from her before she made a small nip to him and pouncing back into a play bow.


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OOC here!


Adonia wasn't reserved the way she had been before with him. The exchanged nuzzles brought her scent deep into his fur, nuzzling back into her, making sure that his scent mingled with hers. The submissive pose only sent him further, rubbing against her with pleasure, tail wagging high in the air. He loved this dance, pushing into her body, running around. A brief whiff of the alpha tickled his nose, slowing Tharin down, but the playful nips kept him coming. It wasn't a strong scent, could have been from any encounter.


Growling happily he mimicked her bow before quickly coming forwards, eager to lick and nip at her body, ready to play. Did he really need to hold back? Why not just do what he wanted? Why not just mount her and take her? A brief flash of a white wolf crossed his mind, but this was different. Tharin chose who he would be with by a far different measurement than luperci. Their strength, skill, and ability to bring forth pups was what he measured.


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He was quite unsure at first, but Adonia gave him a soft whimper to coax him. Adonia wasn't completely knowledgeable on the old ways of life that New Dawn went by. She understood submissive and dominant cues, but she didn't know that the alpha had 'claim' over her, she didn't know she wasn't free to allow others close to her during her cycle. Yes the alpha had mated with her already, but she had removed that scent from her when she went fishing leaving only the faint hint. Her nip though seemed to get Tharin to pay more open attention to her. This got her tail wagging, a soft excited bark came from her and she gave a small challenging glimmer from her eyes before she took off away from him seeing if he'd pursue her. He had came at her which was what gave her more jump in her movement. Adonia ran up along the shore line, heading up stream, her lithe form giving her all the speed a husky and wolf could ever muster.


Adonia glanced back to see where he was, if he didn't follow, she'd leave it at that. It would hurt a little but she would be forgiving. She'd just feel foolish for liking Tharin in such a manner, foolish in thinking he wanted her.

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OOC here!


The challenge in her eyes fired Tharin up, straightening with a low growl. Tail still wagging he trotted slowly after her, letting the slim hybrid dart ahead. The wolf admired her fit form, recovered from the time when she'd lacked food. It had been strange, Tharin doing his best to care for her when she'd turned that way. It was a weakness, but she was recovered, and stronger than before. She crossed the stream, a place he'd slowly began to associate with her presence.


He pretended to ignore her briefly as her gaze turned back, looking elsewhere. He might have not even realized she was there, if his ears were not trained on her. Turning rapidly he growled, and bounded forwards, sharply closing the distance between them. A low woof escaped, nuzzling her as he playfully pushed at her frame, then running ahead of her a short distance before returning. He rested his head over hers, happy at this moment. He forgot everything else, just living with her in that moment.


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occ here

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Adonia looked back and Tharin looked completely disinterested in her, making her tail drop limp and dead, then within a split second he came at her ignited her pulse once more. Tail liven up wagging as he came at her growling making her become excited in a less than pure manner. Her eyes lit up with a lusty undertone. She wanted to be touched by him, desired to have him nip her and lick at her neck, ears, back...where ever he chose to lick and nip at her. She wanted his attention, really any male attention. She felt dirty for it, but her instincts didn't care who or what was giving her affection. She whimpered with a longing she couldn't hold back as he nuzzled into her pushing at her body. She didn't budge, just pushed back into him while she moved her head to gain access to his neck. Her tongue came out and soothingly licked his neck in long methodical strokes hoping to arouse him as she was.


Her body was beginning to no longer be able to withstand the presence of the male before her. His head came above hers and she accepted and acknowledged his authority of her. It was comforting to have his dominance over her, even if it wasn't as powerful as Zalen's. Still it was a dominant frame that caught her attention.


She pushed her head up causing pressure from their touch and she whimpered again before removing herself to lick lovingly into his ear a soft whimper again escaping her. She couldn't handle it anymore, she wanted to get him to mount her, to end this aching her body was quickly forming. She felt like she was going to go wild with desire...as if she wasn't already.

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OOC here!


His trick had worked, temporarily looking put out by his actions. The quick bound brought her back to life, nuzzling against her thick fur, nipping and tugging at her body. None of his actions were made to harm her, the scent clinging thickly to the frame. He felt her nuzzle, licking crazily at his body, and just bringing bouts of arousal through his frame. He wanted her. He wasn't thinking of anything else but that need, and how easy it would be to fulfill it.


Moving around he happily pushed against her, growling as he locked onto her and pulled himself up. Tharin was much larger than her, shifting around as he tried to find balance resting on top of her body. Feeling rather prepared now he grabbed her scruff, growling his delight. Again, the faint scent of the alpha teased at his nose, slowing him down. Should he go through with it?


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You're welcome to leave it for Zalen to reply, or one more from you, then Z? W/e you wish Bria :3

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Tharin had her complete attention, his dominance exciting her, arousing her. Her licks and whimpers seemed to catch his attention and the moment he moved around her body her tail stopped wagged, but moved willingly to the side for him, giving him any opportunity to sniff or lick if he wished. Tharin hadn't cared to do so, he was beyond that need. He moved, getting on top of her and aligning himself to become comfortable. Adonia too had to adjust herself. Tharin wasn't as large as the alpha, but he was still a lot of weight to take on. Her legs moved, spreading out a little. Her ears pasted back further. Was she going to go through with this? It was just now that reality was sinking in. She had mated with the alpha, they weren't a couple, but still. Adonia was now realizing she felt like her mother. Mating with more than one male like some--no Adonia was just blinded by her own scent, her own needs. She wanted more, and now she was free from being tied to one male who didn't fullfill her physically.


Tharin scent came at her, making all her thinking stop, his growl brought her back to her season, and what was about to happen. She wanted it, she knew this. She wanted it with Tharin the first time they enteracted. The male grabbed her scruff and she let out an appeasing whimper to let him know she wouldn't fight him, that she would willingly accept him.


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Word Count :: +3 Angry Zalen....

Ever since the romp with Adonia Zalen had been slightly on edge. He had only felt this once before, with Ciara had gone instead heat and he got himself into trouble with Titania and Augustus over his actions. But now, there was no Titania to hold him back, no mate of Adonia’s to make it clear that she was not his to claim. He had kept her in his sights for a while, but she had wandered off, and as much as it pained him to watch her go unattended, he knew he couldn’t just stalk her. Still, the thought of anything happening to this particular female bothered him greatly, so it was not long before he found himself seeking her out again.

She was in full heat now, having bloomed in the short time between their romp and the days that followed. It was such an infuriating and maddening scent that it could drive even the most level headed male or female to feral insanity. And it had, it had driven him to mating with her. She had been willing, and it had been uncomplicated and natural, but now, he felt that he had to watch over her, protect her; she was his.

Finding her was not difficult, her scent leave a trail that was easy to follow. He trotted leisurely; perhaps they would mate again, and this thought excited him. But then, a second scent entered the trail; it was Tharin’s musky scent. Since the situation Titania Zalen had been wary of all single males, including Tharin, but he had tried to keep any such feelings silent. But now, with Tharin’s scent mingled with Adonia’s, Zalen became enraged.

He ran full speed, following the smell, until he could hear the sounds of the two of them; panting, heavy breathing, whimpering, growling. No! He would not have this! Rounding the corner, what he had dreaded became reality, and Tharin was mounted on top of Adonia. Just like the other day Zalen did not hesitate and ran full speed at Tharin, mouth wide with razor teeth, a vicious snarl erupting from his core like the scream of a maddened animal. He barreled into the male like a ton of bricks.


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OOC this happened BEFORE the flaming hearts thread


His ears flattened to his skull as the alpha's scent reached him, cutting through the thick perfume. The snarl that followed told Tharin what he'd known, and chosen to ignore. He was not allowed to mate without the alpha's permission. A basic rule, one he'd almost broken. As rapidly as he could he pushed himself off Adonia, but he still wasn't quick enough. A full speed tackle smacked him hard, Tharin skidding across the ground as Zalen cried out his rage.


Faster than he'd been hit Tharin rolled onto his back. His belly was fully exposed, stretching out. His tail was tucked, but kept out of the way if Zalen wished to kill the foolish wolf. Whining pathetically Tharin stared out past Zalen, hoping that his submission would be enough to have him spared. He should have known better than to try.


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occ here

Word Count → 000


As Tharin seemed to become ready to commit the act of mating her ears shot forward. The scent of Zalen strong coming from up wind. His snarl the most intimidating sound she'd ever heard and immediately as he came charging at toward her and Tharin she lowered herself into the water. Tharin attempted to get off of Adonia as she lowered her body down, tail tucking. The water came up to her shoulders as she laid in the water. The part of the stream she was in was very shallow. Zalen hadn't eyed her one bit, he was locked on Tharin. The male had pissed Zalen off more so than she had. Adonia should have known that if she allowed another male near her that Zalen would be upset. Her heat got the best of her and to feel the touch of any male scent her body on fire. Her ears pasted back to her skull she was upset with herself. She was being no better than her mother.


She feared for Tharin as her head turned to see just how hard Zalen tackled into Tharin. She had never seen Tharin submissive, and she saw his fully exposed stomach and his whimper. This made Adonia's ears perk and she stood up some. Her eyes wide with both fear and curiosity. Coming over some she tried to stay clear of Zalen's rage, but still tried to inspect Tharin. He wasn't hurt yet, but Adonia felt Tharin didn't need anymore punishment. He already looked sorry and humiliated. Her eyes looked pleadingly at Zalen. The wolfdog moved closer to Zalen and rubbed up to his side coming shoulder to shoulder with the alpha and lowered her head below his attempting to nuzzle her muzzle under his bottom jaw. A soft whimper coming from her as she then licked at his chin. She hoped to calm him some. Nothing had happened...granted it came close, but...nothing happened...


Her tail wagged low, nearly tugged behind her as she kept her body lower than the alpha's.


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Word Count +1:: OOC.

Zalen had expected some kind of retaliation, even just a lift of the lip to expose teeth, but no, as soon as he barreled into Tharin, propelling the gamma back, the male submitted fully, flashing his belly and tucking his tail. It immediately caused Zalen to relent, and instead of attacking the male, he instead did nothing more than to bite down firmly, yet not painfully, only Tharin’s muzzle. He then sniffed at the male and immediately determined that he had been able to stop them before any actually insertion had taken place. Zalen huffed out any aggression that may still be built in his body.

He stood very dominantly as Adonia came over to inspect the situation, she also in a very submissive form. He was not surprised to see her surprised; Tharin was by far the most dominant male in New Dawn beside himself, but he always showed utmost humility towards the Alpha, making this the first and only time he had ever felt threatened by him. But it was obvious this whole situation had been caused by the heat scent, so Zalen felt no hostility or judgment towards the male anymore.

Adonia was then nuzzling up against him, and Zalen’s fur nearly stood on end as he turned to her. Her eyes were apologetic, but he had to teach her a lesson too, so he put a paw over her back and then straddled her, mouthing at the top of her snout as well. She was his female, only his, for the time being, and she had better learn that.

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OOC here!


Adonia moved over, staring curiously at Tharin. It wasn't often that he submitted to another. He hadn't truly submitted to someone else since he became a gamma, holding his ground more often than not. Seeing the female stare down at him like that he licked out at his lips, hating the moment of weakness. There was no choice. This was his alpha, he had to submit. What he had done had broken pack law, and he had to make sure that Zalen knew he was sorry for it.


Teeth secured around his muzzle, another soft whine slipping out. He had a good alpha. Zalen didn't attack him, drawing blood. The submission was accepted, though he didn't know yet if he would be trusted again. Zalen released Tharin, the large wolf remaining as he was for a moment before slipping back over. Large frame crouched to the ground he watched Zalen make his claim obvious. Whimpering Tharin ducked his head, quickly backing away. This was their time. Now that he knew that Adonia was claimed he would not drop his guard around her again.


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occ here

Word Count → 000


Tharin's body language was enough for Zalen to not hurt the male. Still he didn't let him go without a bite that told him her friend that the ebony king was the main male around here. Tharin whimper prompting a whine from her. She tried to appease Zalen, her body low for him, but he didn't want her to go without making it a point to straddle over her, his mouth grabbing at the top of her muzzle. Her ears folded back so tightly they blended to her silky coat. Eyes closed and she whimpered softly to him, tail wagging low. Never had she had a male so aggressive about her. Even Ookami never showed such possessiveness over her. Not that she ever noticed. Adonia liked it, she wanted to blush about it. Her cheeks warmed. The wolf dog was embarrassed by the fact she was going to allow Tharin on her, to allow Tharin to mate with her, but to see this from Zalen made her wonder. Was he doing this to make sure she only carried his puppies, or was he having feelings beyond that? Adonia had to tell herself it was out of pure instinct. The alpha wanted her to only carry his offspring, he wanted her to be all his until they were born and weened. There was surely nothing more than that.


Still, with Zalen so close, his strong dominance over her, his scent soaking into her muzzle. She had no deisre for other males. She accepted her punishment and the moment he let go she would lick at his chin whimpering her apologies. She couldn't deny the fact that she was developing strong emotions for him. Stronger than her emotions for Tharin whom she always had liked. Adonia wouldn't share this with Zalen, she wouldn't show him she was really feeling strongly for him. Mostly for fear, fear of not being reciprocated. She would just say sorry in her more base instinctual way. Appeasing licks and whines.


Once he was calmed she would then roll onto her back, her tail not tucked but out wagging as she pawed at her alpha, eyes sparkled in a playful manner. He claimed her. It was exciting. Why did it excite her so much!? A soft whined growl came from her wondering if she could incite play, trying to get this high stressed situation to go away.


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Word Count 0:: I think we can end this here yes?

The tense situation now resolved, Zalen turned his attention onto Adonia, who rolled over and batted at him playfully. He took this to be an apology and so he batted at her back showing that he forgave her, then, turning to Tharin, he wuffed softly as if to say it was alright. Zalen didn’t like fighting with Tharin, in fact, he respected him, and that respect was one of the reasons he had chosen him as his Gamma. Tharin and Zalen were much alike in a way, too much wolf to be contained by human reason and thought; they smelled a female in heat, they were going to go for her.

Zalen then walked several paces away from the two, his tail wagging, Adonia, come. He said in a calm tone, but one that made it clear she would do well to heed his words. If she was so corrupted by the heat scent that she would mate with Tharin, than Zalen would oblige her needs.

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