So we meet again

She couldn't get enough of teasing her mate and it made it all the more difficult to keep her attention on their hunt and not take him up on following through with his threat of dropping the hunt to fuck her silly. "Well, that would be such a shame, can't let that happen," she teased with another nip at his jaw, her aqua gaze sparkling with amusement and desire. If they hadn't already found such a promising trail to one of these beasts she might actually drag him off to have her way with him, but she knew the wait would only make it even more sweet when she did get to have her brute. She chuckled when his tail swatted at her rump and then focused his attention back on their hunt, turning her gaze back over the tundra ahead of them as well. Soon one of those massive dire wolves appeared, apparently trying to cross the ice bridge back to whatever it was that waited on the other side. When she glanced at Alastor she saw his toothy grin and knew that he didn't intend on just letting the wolf go peacefully, bringing a similar grin to her own lips. He took off like a bold of black and red lighting toward their target and after chuckling at her silly man she joined him in the hunt.

She skidded to a stop just before she reached the bridge, deciding it was best to not go charging out onto the ice after watching Alastor face plant in his pursuit of the giant wolf. Manea tried her best to hold back the giggles at how silly he looked, but ultimately failed. She watched him get back to his paws and then go lunging at the dire wolf - only to end up pulling them both into the frigid waters alongside the ice bridge. She sighed and shook her head at her mate, though a little worry did creep in over the fact that he was completely submerged for several moments in the icy water. Her gaze was fixed on the spot where the two battling wolves disappeared under the water, not really breathing until her mate reappeared, kicking and spluttering. She gave an exasperated sigh, hiding the immense relief she felt. That was the issue with being in love with such a reckless man - it brought a good amount of worry along with it.

The moment the two hulking wolves made it back to shore, they were immediately at each other's throats, tumbling around on the rocky shore and snapping at one another in an attempt to rip each other apart. Manea sighed softly again and then walked calmly over to the pair, waiting until she spotted the larger dire wolf on the top side of a roll before jumping in and sinking her teeth deep into the back of its neck. She dragged the kicking, screaming wolf off of her mate, pulling it a couple of feet away before pressing her paw hard to its throat with her claws stabbing into its skin - not deep enough to do any serious damage but enough to send a message. "Do you know how lucky you are today?" she asked, a cold, sinister gleam in her clear blue gaze. A smirk pulled at her lips as she went on, saying, "We've killed one of you giant wolves before - fucked on top of his body too." The dire wolf started to try and pull away at that, started to yell and curse them both, but she pressed harder into its throat and let her claws cut a little deeper, making its breathing more strangled and ragged in the process.

"That's what I wanted to do today," she hissed against its ear, a wide grin pulling across her lips at the panic in the one eye she could see. "Luckily for you, my idiot of a husband went and soaked himself to the bone in frigid arctic waters and somehow making sure he doesn't get sick feels a little more important than killing you today." She drug her paw down the length of the dire wolf's neck, leaving a trail of cuts along its skin, watching as it grimaced in pain. She chuckled and dipped her head to swipe her tongue along the cuts, tasting that metallic tang of blood on her tongue before finally lifting her paw and stepping away from the dire wolf's side. "I suggest you leave before I change my mind. Quickly." She watched the beast scramble to its feet and go rushing across the ice bridge, scrambling and slipping the whole way, disappearing into the distance and leaving a trail of blood droplets in its wake. She would have enjoyed killing it more, but watching it run in fear was pretty fun too.

She turned her attention to Alastor then, fixing him with a disapproving gaze before she walked over to him and crushed her lips to his, kissing him hard for a few moments. When she pulled back again she brought her aqua gaze to those deep, obsidian eyes she loved, looking at him with a deep, possessive love that only he could pull from her. "You're mine. I need you. Be more careful." She gave him another quick kiss before giving the ice bridge one last glance before beginning to lead him back up into the threes so that she could get a fire going to warm him up.

WC: 915
Total: 1936/1500

Manea | Temno | Ciemny