just a heads up, she is in heat

Selene had found herself in quite an interesting area, trees were lined up in rows, and the vegetation covered just about everything. She couldn't help but find it a beautiful sight, one she could see herself visiting frequently, whether it be to exercise or just to relax. She would walk down on of the open rows, head held high, steel grey gaze running over the various trees. She heard of some types of fruits during her lifetime, but had not actually taken a moment o try them out, enjoying her meat too much, it was kind of strange to try prey food. The woman would come to a stop beneath an apple tree, sitting down with her back against the trunk, letting out a soft sigh. Paws had been aching for some time now, and this seemed like a good chance to stop for a small rest before moving on. Speech, Thoughts Awesome table by Arwen <3

HUSH LITTLE BABY DON'T SAY A WORD nevermind that noise you heard What a strange, bitter place to be in. Of course it would seem like a feast to some little critters looking to eat their lives away. But Rivulet, of course, was a canine. A carnivore. He simply despised food like such in this place, all colorful plump and juicy. And so he wasn't driven to this place by the fruit and vegetation amongst the greenery. He was driven by a smell. The smell of a girl in heat. This boy wasn't one to force breeding...that'd be sick in his little mind. He wanted to meet whoever was wandering around this unusual, yet paradise-like place. And so he would. The sandy-hued man maneuvered around the trees and bushes full of random things he'd rather not discover. All he focused on was the heavy scent of this girl he's never met yet. His paws sank within the moist soil, in which was rather soft. He liked it. And yet his emerald pools of eyes scanned and examined the terrain around him. A big apple tree, one in which had an ivory-looking lump beneath it, entered his visionary through the tangled bushes before him. The scent was extreme. Was this the girl he was seeking out? Rivulet parted his mouth to a cool sigh, making his way around the bush and glancing at the woman. He casted his gaze to her, and then her shoulders, and then on. Then he rested his gaze on her crown and smiled. A few words slipped out of his maw unexpectedly. "Good afternoon miss. Quite a place, huh?" His voice was soft and delicate, even with his aggression folded beneath his kindness.

So sorry for the wait!

It wouldn't take long before somebody else was roaming the same area as her, a man would walk around a bush, gaze looking her over. Oh yes, she knew the look, one a man gave when a female was in heat. Most tried to get your body, devour you to satisfy their urges. This would not be the case today, her body was a temple for only one god now that she was well again, and that was not this wolf. She would be surprised by his reaction however, greeting her, soft, kind, gentlemanly. A brow would rise and she would give a small dip of her head in greeting, her gaze leaving his a brief moment to look around the nice area she had chosen to rest. "Beautiful, and a good place to hunt for a weakling." Selene commented. What did she mean? Well, only the weak would go for such easy prey, bait littering the ground and hanging off the branches of these trees. It took a true hunter to hunt bigger prey, to put their life in danger in order to live on. Speech, Thoughts Awesome image by Raii! <3

Lol just had to bring her in this.

Hestia

The pup, still angry, pricked her ears at the sound of a conversation. Faint, but still a conversation. "Good afternoon miss. Quite a place, huh?" A voice sad, obviously a male. A more feminine voice replied, with no scorn in her voice. But Hestia could tell that it was an insult. A poorly hidden insult, but still an insult. "Beautiful, and a good place to hunt for a weakling." The comment made her fur bristle a little, even through the trees. Her little lips pulled back in a snarl, and her light blue eyes narrowed, the pup stalked through the trees, to the two wolves. Instantly, a strange smell, coming from the female, hit her nose. Turning her gaze to the female, her eyes widening a little, she stared at the wolf. Tilting her head a little, she finally spoke. Hey, lady, are you sick or something? Then, shaking her head, she asked another question. Are you gonna die? If this wolf did die, then Hestia could rip open her dead body or something. Bring her mother and her sister here, and let them believe it was her. That would earn their respect, right?

Upon this a question arises: whether it is better to be loved than feared or feared than loved? The man could kind of see her stiffen up as he revealed himself from behind the bushes. Although, he couldn't blame her. Most would just approach and force breed- but him, well, that didn't seem right. Woman had feelings too, and they deserved plenty of respect. But that smell of heat...it was just so tempting and teasing. Maybe, somehow, he could convince this woman to let him do what his hard told him to do. But obviously convincing this woman would be difficult. She seemed stressed out and worried- and if he were her, he would honestly just leave at words such as, "Your in heat," It would feel bitterly uncomfortable to be noticed by all just because of a simple smell. "Beautiful, and a good place to hunt for a weakling." He defiantly agreed with her. This is the best place for a weak, unexperienced wolf to eat his or her life away. Rivulet bubbled a laugh and slowly seated himself near her. "Agreed. Beautiful, but dinner for a weakling." The man tucked his chin into his chest before resting his gaze onto the pale woman and smiling. "I'm Rivulet. I happened to sm- I mean, see you through the bushes." To his relief, he caught himself on almost saying, "I happened to smell you here." But his worry was shattered as a young voice slithered into his ears. Twitching, the boy turned his gaze to pup and groaned. This would be up to Selene to handle. Not him. "Speech"

Misha

Misha took a limping step forward, not putting her full weight on her left paw. Even though her paw was beginning to heal, it was recovering and it hurt a bit when she put more weight on it than her paw could handle. Misha tilted her head up and looked around at her surroundings. A row of trees with beautiful, blooming fruits sprouting from the tree tops. The red brown, white, and grey pelted female heard her stomach growl at the sight and smell of food. She hadn't eaten in a few days, because of her injured paw. Misha huffed a sigh and limped over to the shade of a tree and slumped under it, careful to keep her paw from pressing against the ground to hard.

Lips would pull in a smirk at the man's laugh. Watching as he seated himself nearby before agreeing to her statement. Of course, he was a big, strong male, surely he went for larger prey, didn't bring himself to eat such pitiful meals or wait for animals to come snacking before striking them down. What a shame it would be if he was one of those wolves. Ears would twitch before swiveling to the side towards the man who introduced himself as Rivulet, an interesting name indeed. He happened to, see her trough the bushes. Oh really now? Selene was sure that she had not seen anyone nearby when she settled down, and with that pelt of his, she would have definitely noticed him around. ?Selene Olympus.? She would give a slight dip of her head to him in greeting, but that would be just about it. ?Surely it was my sc-? The woman's sentence was cut off by a snarl nearby, and her ears would go to the side, eyes narrowing in annoyance at the disturbance of what was a very young pup coming out of the bushes. A brow raised at the sight, this kid was barely even three months old and was already wandering alone and interacting with people it didn't know, did it want its life to end already? Selene would remain where she sat as she watched the pup quickly take an interest in her, asking if she was sick and if she was gonna die. A moment of silence would fall between the wolves before a short, amusing chuckle would leave the woman's jaws, her grey gaze going to to the man beside her briefly before going back to the child. ?Oh no no child, I am very healthy, what you smell is the aroma of a woman ready to create life.? She would lay fully on her stomach now, but would lift a paw just as another wolf showed and sat by a tree a few yards away. ?Run along, there is a playmate for you over there.? With that she would lift a foreleg and use her paw to wave/motion towards the she-wolf [misha] a few yards away sitting under a tree. ?Now what was I saying again?? She would turn her attention back onto Rivulet, head tilting as she tried to think of where they left off before the two disturbances showed up. A quickly as the kid showed up, she was dismissed from Selene's mind. Speech, Thoughts Awesome image by Raii! <3