She's up all night for good fun

Finally. Coral gaze turned upon the brute as he made his entrance, clearing his throat to announce his presence. Unease rolled off him. She fought a smirk that threatened to tug at her lips. "Hello stranger." Lyrics sweet as honey spilled from dark jaws. Powerful limbs pushed her closer, stopping only a few feet from him. She couldn't help but let her gaze roamed his impressive frame, uncaring as to whether or not he noticed. Dark hues mingled with silver, the moonlight playing tricks with the colors, illuminating him.

For the moment she stayed put, not wanting to scare him off just yet. "What brings you way out here?" She offered an innocent tilt of her crown. Audits stood at attention, her body relaxed, tail swaying idly at her feet. He smelled clearly of a pack. Particularly the one nearby. What was he doing venturing out so late at night? The woman stood quietly, assessing him, waiting for his answer, waiting for his next move. Hopefully the tension would ease away from his muscles that lay hidden beneath his pelt.

Her paws itched to move closer, to rub against his side, mixing her scent with his. Nostrils twitched as his masculine scent teased her senses. She ignored the stench of pack that clung to him and burned her lungs. She was tempted to sit, to force herself to stay in her place, but no, she could be patient. She could wait. After all, good things come to those who wait.


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