Muzet found her life more boring by the day. Her leg always bothered her and it ailed her in a lot of things. Maybe it was the cold weather, or maybe she was just going crazy. Who knew? She still went out regularly on scouting missions for herbs and prey, even in the frozen temperatures. Herbs were nearly impossible to come by, but even just getting out of the pack was a relaxant. The falls while frozen solid were still enjoyable, the beauty of the frozen water stopped in time was something to look at. She sat by the invisible stream and pond, keeping her mind on other things unrelated to the leg. She hoped she could find someone to meet out here, company was never turned down from her end. Walk "Talk" Think

What in the hell had that been? The whole situation had just been awkward. His day, which he planned to use in a relaxing manner, had been turned upside down. He wouldn't quite say that it was ruined since he learned a few things, but gods was it fucking uncomfortable. With a raging hardon, the soaking wet brute made his way up the falls rather than down below where he'd left the waterlogged woman. Once at the top, Chimera slowed his pace. It was hard to walk with his lower bits in such an uncomfortable state of distress. One might think that the cold would work to kill the boner, but that just wasn't happening. He needed to think of unpleasant things, perhaps. Images of the rotting whale carcass flashed through his mind followed by other nasty things. His lusty state began to ebb, but a feminine scent wafted straight into his nares. Mismatched eyes opened and Chimera spied the resting form of yet another earthen woman. Would the torture never end? "Speech"

Muzet stayed resting at the falls until she heard the paws and breath of a massive brute nearby. Her attention moved immediately to him. She was always partial to a man’s company, but she wouldn’t have cared if it was a woman either. She started to approach him with a daring grin, but it became more apparent that the young brute was not in a normal state. He had a stench about him, and the way he held himself Muzet knew how he was hurting, from experience of course. The man was pretty young, but his appearance was more that of a man than a boy, and Muzet was never against showing a young man the ropes. As she drew closer, "Well now, it appears you may have an issue." She raised a brow to the brute, taking a slight courtesy in greeting, "It’s not something we can’t fix now, alright?" Walk "Talk" Think

Fuck. The woman, taller than Viper, approached. She saw his... issue... and he wasn't ashamed of it, but he wrinkled his nose a bit when she addressed him. The woman continued to come closer and her words sent his senses ablaze. This one he had no attachment to. He could use her and leave her, never to see her again. There would be no consequences. Millions of scenarios crossed through Chimera's minds in a flash and he growled low before taking an involuntary step towards her. The woman's sweet perfume encased him, it's heady scent and the implications of her offer turning his thoughts to something more instinctual. Something base. Something needy. It wasn't her face that he saw when he reached forward to pull his teeth through the fur of her neck, it was that of the woman that he left below to float in the springs. "Speech"

The male was unsure but also, not unsure. Muzet was willing to offer him what he, or his body was seeking. Had he run into some other innocent girl from a pack or a family, he’d have a lot more issues than a bulging dick. "You and I got this together." She assured, but the brute seemed less interested in what she had to say. He grabbed her by the scruff, picking her up off the ground a little but she wouldn’t squirm. "You like it rough then, don’t you? That’s alright." She spoke almost through her teeth from the brute’s grasp, but she still had a conniving grin on her maw. She liked this better than nothing at all. It was more than a problem to say the least. Walk "Talk" Think

More words. Pointless words. There was no need to speak. This was a time to act. Did actions needs words? He was tired of her already, but she would be a means to an end. At this moment, he needed the woman before him so that he didn't do something that he might regret to the woman that he'd left behind. Wait... was that really what this was about? Did he not want to harm Viper with his urgent need? Chimera made up for his lack of speech with neverending inner monologue. There was no point in trying to make sense of things right now. There was only his need and the port before him. Using his big, powerful legs, Chimera steered the woman where he needed her to be. Forelegs hooked about her hip bones as he prepared himself for the moment to come. He was just about to let instinct take free reign when she opened her mouth again. Did he like it rough? Perhaps, but more than anything, he liked it quiet. Taking one of his wide paws, Chimera placed it between the woman's shoulder blades and pushed, willing her body to bend so that her chest touched the snowy ground beneath. Hopefully, if he shoved her face in the snow, she'd shut the fuck up. Not able to fight the need any longer, Chimera gave up control and did as the male body was made to do. He hoped the bitch beneath him could stay quiet throughout, but he wasn't holding his breath. -Fade and stuff- "Speech"

Still silent of the male, Muzet didn’t get the hint. She was all about the pleasure of others along side herself, but she couldn’t imagine a man hating the dirty talk she was offering him. Her face was pushed into the ground, "Fuck." As he began but she wouldn’t stop there, even if the young brute shoved her maw down into the ground she would be muffled. It’s what she thought all guys wanted aside from some added additions. Unfortunately for Chimera, he wouldn’t get the silence he expected. And she wasn’t expecting him to be displeased with the outcome, but was he really? He seemed to enjoy it enough. -fade- Walk "Talk" Think

The woman below him was incredibly unsatisfying. There was no chance of her getting pregnant because he couldn't even complete the job. Her yammering and exaggerated pleasure noises were too much for him. Way too much. In the end, he had pushed her away in disgust. Frustration ate at his mind and for a moment, he thought about killing her rather than fucking her. She had ruined what he thought was going to be a decent time. Ruined it with her blabbering tongue. With a low growl of warning, the giant brutes striped pelt bristled. He hoped that he never saw her again. The woman was full of hot air. A waste of space. A total nuisance. Turning, Chi stalked back down the falls without looking back. As he descended the falls, he had time to think. He should have just ploughed Viper instead. She was quiet. She had shown him physical affection. She was quiet. The quiet part had a lot to do with it. There was something else there though. Did he feel affection for her as well? Hadn't it felt good having her pressed against him like that? Yes, it had. He had liked it and had wanted more. He would have been content to stay that way had she not touched his already attentive groin. Fuck... now it appeared that he had an apology to make. Back at the springs, he wasn't surprised to see that Viper was gone. She had taken his dogs with her. Fuck. Chimera plunged into one of the springs, intent on getting the foul mouthed woman's scent off of him. He had a long walk ahead and didn't want to be reminded of her. "Speech"