Let's study biology

The more time Syanna got to spend with Ezra, the more she felt the aloof and distant persona she'd created following her exile disappear into thin air. Ezra just made it so easy to let down her guard and be herself around him, smiling and giggling and finding joy in the little moments, like him ambushing her in what was essentially a glorified supply closet. She snickered and murred in quiet delight while he nuzzled the side of her neck, bringing a smaller paw up to stroke over his cheek while she could reach him. Although she'd only spent a couple of months in the Hallows, Syanna was beginning to see just how much like his father Ezra was. Both of them were goofy wolves who lived to make their loved ones happy and safe. She'd seen the way Ulric interacted with his mate, and now she was seeing the same sort of smile on Ezra's face. He really was too damn cute for his own good...

"I am never gonna get any work done with you around, am I?" she retorted with an overly dramatic huff. Ezra responded by putting the motherwort back on the shelf and now wrapped both forelegs tight around her, keeping her svelte body held pressed tight to his, feeling the ripple of his muscular form against her back making her feel incredibly feminine and protected. She could hear the grin in his voice when he asked about being more interested in the doctor than the medicines and she gave a short laugh and roll of her eyes, trying to peer up at him again. "Then you're either crushing on me real hard or you're an idiot. Some of these plants are crazy valuable, y'know?"

Her words cut off with a soft gasp and little tremors shaking her when his paws got bold and began to wander over her smooth stomach and the natural curves along her sides. Syanna bit her lip to stifle any other sounds, instinctively leaning back into him until her body was fully relaxing back into his grasp and settling into his contours. Cream-furred eyelids fluttered over her green eyes, shooting a wicked grin up at Ezra as her tail began to wag against his back legs, unintentionally spreading her pheromone-laced perfume more freely around the confined space. Ever since the first night they'd spent together Ezra had been insatiable, unable to keep his paws off of her for more than a minute when they were alone. She didn't mind; she liked the way he made her feel desirable and attractive and feminine. Not to mention that he knew just how to keep that fire in her belly stoked, and Syanna was just as lusty as the adolescent brute was.

"Ezra, you horny boy, what are you doing...?" she fake complained, the expression on her face and half-lidded eyes giving away how easily she was giving in to him. Any more and she'd be putty in his paws.

"Syanna Alluráin"