make a mark, plant a flag

“I haven’t been convinced yet, but i’m always open to a change of mind.” definitely a big baby. She bumped lightly against him, careful to dig her claws into the ice in case he decided to take a tumble from a little wee push.

“Actually, I don’t know any alphas. Maybe that's the problem, all stern figures in the distance. Don’t worry, you look like you know how to have fun.” her family was big, but had never been the settle down and have a home sort of people. They all liked to explore, adventure, seek out fun, and love. Lots, and lots of love. “ Well I know one now, Mr Charming Alpha-herder.” click, click, click as her claws touched daintily down on ice. Warmth, from Ty, as she leaned against him. The soft purring from Spice as she slept snug as a bug in Ty’s coat. She could almost forget the freezing cold, and the strange land bridge. She was here for the company now, not this haphazard highway to nowhere.

She huffed a put-upon sigh at one of his statements. “Fine, but don’t expect me to stick around too long. I don’t know much about Alphas, but i’m pretty sure they like to collect wolves and keep them. I have far too much to see, and kisses to rate.” She warned him. “We’ll call this a kiss owed. I’m counting, and I warn you, I’ll be collecting.” he looked like his kisses would be passionate, heaty things. Full of throaty laughs, and good times. Not a wolf that took himself too seriously.

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