Lesson Learned

Callisto after a moment took finally seemed to decide to follow his command much more quickly then last time when they were both in Ebony together. During that particular meeting she had been far more reluctant to follow his command, of which the specifics of the lesson eluded him. Now that the two of them were in a amicable relationship, and if communicating well during these times such as him helping to deal with the needs of her season, he didn't know how else they would get very far in saying what they other wanted. Right now she was assuming a defensive stance, Jakart sensing the uncertainty in her posture, and came up with a few corrections right immediately.

"Alright, a few things. For one, hold still by the way," Jakart strode over to her and nudged her chin up with his nose. "Don't tuck it in that much. You'd end up look like a prancing idiot with a bone lodged in your throat and your ears are ready to be torn off." The grey wolf smoothed her ears flat with his cheek as he then strode over to her shoulder and decided that the way she held herself was satisfactory, if a bit unprepared to maneuver to either side. A shift in the wind and the healers own shifting tail brought a strong aroma of her heat, causing Jakart to stop mid step for a second. A shaky breath was let out and he wished he had told her to mask the scent of her heat before this lesson. Somehow. With a tentative step given past her waist, eyes flicking to where her hind legs curved inward to her abdomen, Jakart wanted to hold his breath. Already instinct was replacing logical thought and he stopped, nipping the closest ankle. "S-slightly wider stance." The male stammered. The aroma of her season bombarded his nose as he tried not to breath, continuing around Callisto's rump. A shoulder brushed against her thigh as he came to stand by her side. Jakart hadn't spoken, the first tinges of a growl rippling up from his throat. With all sense of what he was supposed to be doing gone, he lay his muzzle on her neck, tongue giving a lick to the she wolfs scruff and desire now in his gaze. He couldn't do this with her current state.