Set the stage

Syanna grinned down at the smiling, flustered face of Ezra as she straddled him in the bed they now shared together. Her paws roamed across his broad chest, taking in every tactile sensation from her new lover that she could get a hold of. The feel fo his fur, the warmth of his skin, his scent filling her nose, the sounds he made when she nibbled along his jaw and neck. Syanna had discovered a wonderful new world of physical pleasures she could indulge in with the young Adravendi wolf, and she had clearly become addicted to him. Bringing her smaller paws up to cup his cheeks, Syanna leaned down to press her lips slow and firm to Ezra's, feeling that heat flare inside her core while her heart raced against her chest. Her heat was still in full swing, and her desire for Ezra only seemed to grow more insatiable with each passing day. Gods, was she ready for her fix of him right now!

Not long after her tongue had found his between their mouths, the reverberating sound of Ulric's authoritative howl calling for both of them echoed around the castle, causing her to break their kiss with a disappointed groan. Of course, of fucking course something would come up right before she was about to pounce her boy! Syanna's brow furrowed as she growled and very briefly considered disregarding the alpha's call in favor of fucking Ezra—but the fact that it was his father calling them made it a little more difficult to evade. "Your dad has impeccable timing," she griped and gave a frustrated chuckle, but forcibly willed herself to roll off of Ezra and slide to the floor. "C'mon, get up and cool yourself off. We've got a meeting."

Syanna smoothed out her fur and made herself presentable before waiting for Ezra to do the same and walking alongside him down to the feast hall. They weren't the last to arrive, but Avantika had beaten them to the punch, already waiting with Ulric when they made their appearance. Syanna cast a friendly smile to both wolves while they came to join the group, hoping it wouldn't be too noticeable what she and Ezra had been up to just minutes before. The last thing she needed was Ulric to know just how close she'd been to banging his son.

"Syanna"