Those Who Fight Further

Bane looked over Tahlia at her wagging tail and gave a satisfied smile upon feeling her tongue rasp along his muzzle fur. He gave a keen of his own and pawed at his mates face when he heard her desperate whine. Tahlia wanted this, she wanted it badly it seemed, her response about them mating anywhere caused Bane to raise an eyebrow in dull surprise. His mate's heat must be really getting to her and, being the male that he was, decided to oblige Tahlia right there in the open. Bane pressed along the female's side as he stalked around behind his mate to gave her want she wanted.

-Fade-

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-Fade in-

Bane woke up with a start, narrowed and fierce eyes watching the shadows of the trees for any prying eyes before shifting the paw that lay protectively over Tahlia's chest. The paw curved around her side in an attempt to roll his mate onto her back, Bane settling his front atop her as he began lavishing his mates muzzle with licks.

"Alena can wait a few days." Bane gave pause as he reflected for a moment before speaking into an ear. "I am old Tahlia, and I wish to have young with you. And I... well... it has become a fear of mine that I am impotent now." Bane breath was quickening as he fought to take her again right then and there. Bane wanted increased chances, and those chances, however impotent he now was could mean the difference between having young or leaving his mate childless. Such a passion and arousal for Tahlia Bane had right now, his nose rubbing along the side of her neck as he gave a whine to show his sudden desperation.