Defiers of Fate

So Aspasia didn't belong to a concubine pack. That was good news as far as he was concerned. She worked alone, if what she did was even called work. More like an unsuitable hobby for one such as for her, Bane growling with the female's tail in his maw to vibrate the appendage. The rogue still smiled that ever-lasting smile of her's, Bane tugging firmly on her tail to get her to shut up. Aspasia wouldn't leave him alone it seems and he rose in a huff and headed towards the shallows. "Follow me Apsasia. I'm not so much as feisty as I am wanting to just let us get this over with. We will mate here. Show me what you've learned from your pack and then I will leave. That's just how it's going to be if you want me that badly." The grey Seracian wolf sloshed into the lulling waters with a tired sigh and took to standing in the shallows as he waited for the black she-wolf to join him.

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