Alone Together

Misha would widen her eyes once she had realized the male was chasing her. She surely hadn't expected it, none of this. She would run in the Tortugan borders safely, but stay for the male's pouting. She would step to the edge of her border, her safety blanket from the male. "I wasn't going to tell anyone, but obviously you want all of Alarcitis to know because you're fucking yelling it out here," she would say through gritted teeth, taking one pawstep back. "I didn't do shit to indicate I wanted to fuck with you. Maybe it was just the hormones, maybe not, but don't cry over being rejected," Misha would say as she would sit back on her haunches, watching the male from the security of her border. She could sit here for hours. Just him, her, and her enticing scent of heat... With the Tortugan borders between them, of course.