The Summer Bonfire Festival

Being so close to the Aegis of the pack, Bowen was privy to certain information. She knew that the bonfire would be happening tonight and she knew some other things as well. Things that made the woman chuckle internally. Oh... the Carpathians... The information didn't bother her at all. The whole ordeal seemed natural to her. She was a lover of both sexes, so why would she judge if others were as well. As the call came and Bowen made her way through the plain, one of the wolves in question came into view. Stepping up beside Grimshaw, Bowen stood on tiptoe to place a kiss upon her brother's cheek. She noted the apprehensive expression on his face and could feel the tension pouring off of him. "Come on," she prompted her sibling to follow. "It's not a big deal and no one will judge you. Especially me," she chuckled softly, bumping her shoulder against Grim's leg. "I'm sleeping with him too." Boy, was she.

Pulling away from Grimshaw, the lithe little fae moved across the plain, her long, silken tail hissing as it slithered through the long grass. She did much the same as she'd done to Grimshaw, coming up alongside Artorias and rising up on tiptoe to place a kiss upon his cheek. Others were filing in and Bo didn't want to keep all of his attention. Okay, she totally did want all of his attention, but she knew that she couldn't have it. He was the Aegis and this was his show. She definitely wanted to drag him off into the long grass and give him a little 'remembrance' of her own. Still heavily in her heat, Bowen didn't plan on being in the thick of the festivities. She would eventually find a place off to the side where she could be on her own until it was proper to leave. In fact...

Bowen leaned into Art's shoulder with her cheek for a moment, then pointed off into the distance where there was a little rise on the plain. Pulling away from him, she made her way there, turning in a little circle before curling up in a neat little ball, her long tail circling around her. She'd still be able to feel the heat of the fire from here, but she wouldn't make anyone uncomfortable with the pheromones that drifted around her like an invisible aura. Bo didn't really feel the need to mingle. She was content with remembering on her own.

"Bowen"