Accept me

She waited a while for him to arrive; precious moments she could have been with him. Each second seemed to grow longer, more painful each time. Her patience sure was short, as she had presumed earlier when Xephyris had pushed her buttons too far. The thought of the grey male with his mischievous inquiries brought the exhaustion back to her, a sign drifting from her lips. Sometimes she needed a break from such canines. An  alpha was meant to be remain busy and committed with their many responsibilities, though there was more to her life than leadership. Balancing it out proved to be a difficulty.

Slowly but surely, the russet male approached from behind the trees. Elongated willow tendrils trailed over his form as he emerged through the dim light; an alluring sight for the girl. She could feel her heart race inside her chest, tail swishing in eagerness. Had she ever seen him this perfect, flawless? Sparks ignited beneath her skin as he reached over to nuzzle into her shoulder, their fur entwining. With her mind clouded in the bliss, she stretched her neck out to gently nibble his left ear, only if allowed to. "Too long, my king," she softly murmured into his ear, then gestured with her head to her nook beside the willow tree, a quiet whine leaving her lips. She felt too exposed in the open woods, now that they shared this space with other wolves. She felt more secluded in her private nook. After all, what was so romantic about standing? She just wanted to bury herself in his form and whisper to him everything she wanted to say, hearing his voice over and over again.