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Unexpected Findings



Dempsey


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08-28-2013, 05:59 PM





Dempsey had been minding his own business, which meant he was mostly bored out of his mind. Truly he was trying to figure out what he needed to practice more, self control, what after the past couple of nights, or tracking, which had always been his weak spot. Just as he was about to make up his mind a scent wafted in on a gentle breeze. Shit. Looks like he would be getting a combined lesson today. The scent belonged to a female traveling who knows where, but the worst part was she was in heat. Dempsey's mind drifted back to his experiences with Aspasia and he groaned in remembrance. This was going to suck for sure.

Picking up his pace he easily caught the next marker she made on the ground. Her scent was so strong, tracking should not be too hard. he followed each of her footsteps closely, but made sure he was paying close attention to his surroundings at the same time. He had made that mistake already and had unwittingly bumped right into his target. Dempsey was a expert at moving only down wind. It was one of his first lessons as an assassin, and it had become mostly habit by now. Almost no one detected him unless he was being especially careless.


Finally, he was close enough to the female to discern her general location ahead by the noise she made, which wasn't much, and her distinct scent. A good approximation would have been about twenty feet ahead of him to the right. Now the grey wolf began to take extra care and stay in the thick part of the woods. He didn't need to be seen at this point. His plan was to get as close as he could to the female without her noticing, and he was aiming at about seven feet. Unless of course she was particularly oblivious, in which case he could practically touch her without her noticing.


As he broke the fifteen foot barrier, the full force of her heat scent hit him in the face. He scrunched his nose quickly, trying to dissipate it. Oh yes, this would be an excellent lesson in self control. Each step he took threw more of her heat smell into his nostrils. Each foot he put forward made his brain just a little foggier. Behind a particularly thick bush he shook his head out, he was still over ten feet away from the femmae. This was pathetic. A silent snarl of annoyance formed on his facade. This demo was almost sad. He officially needed to work on self control around females. Aspasia was not going to like that. Thinking of her beautiful face and the way her body felt beneath his he stepped out from behind the bush.


Air brushed past his fur and his eyes when wide. Damn. He had just moved up wind and his scent would be flowing directly into the female's face. "Well you blew it stupid," he muttered to himself as he walked out from his cover and went to drink at the same oasis. Hopefully, she had been paying so little attention to her surroundings that she didn't notice how close he was when she first noticed him and he could just idle here and then move away.







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