Together they moved, Sirius rolling so that Isa lay atop him. The woman released a contented sigh. She quite liked the fact that he could toss her about if he wished. It made her feel delicate or something. Already there was trust there. Isa knew that Sirius wouldn't hurt her intentionally, so if he wanted to manhandle her, so be it.
Sirius spoke further, sharing more concerns and Isa smiled, her tail swishing back and forth over the lower portions of his body. "Of course I'll fight for them, Sirius." It wasn't often that she spoke his true name, preferring instead to call him affectionately by his title. "This is my home and they are my pack. I would do anything within my power to protect and support any of them, title or not." Isa was, if anything, devoted to those around her.
"Do you have any other concerns that you'd like me to soothe, Warlord?" The woman purred, her own body already yearning for round two.
