Freedom Fighters

She gave him a nip and he cheekily lowered his head so the smaller wolf could have easier access to it. He might have exaggerated the motion a touch. It was peaceful to walk beside Io, he didn’t have to look to know Marshal was nearby, extending his range as the wolves took on a pass that as slower than he liked.

It was a pleasant day, a reminder of Spring with the sounds of life around them, in the pleased chirp of birds and the soft scurrying of creatures in the treetops. He sighed into the soft wind, enjoying the moment of freedom after spending so long in just his den and the surrounding area. Today he would enjoy it, tomorrow he would get back to work.

Sirius grunted at the mention of Hannibal, he had heard the man was back, but he hadn’t known he had called upon Io. He paused a moment as he mulled that over. Would Deathbelle seek him out as she once had? Now that she had Io, and possibly himself and Zee? He didn’t know, and he tried not to dwell upon it. However - “If he tries any sexual advances on you, I will retaliate. I am possessive, and don’t hold him in the same esteem as Deathbelle” he warned softly.