Rock my world
11-16-2014, 09:18 PM
He?d scented her when he?d woken up, not even having to open his eyes to realize what time of year it was. He wasn?t entirely sure how well he?d be able to hold himself back, so as his day progressed he?d gone the opposite direction he?d suspected her to have gone. He knew that at some point during the season he?d need to find her, he couldn?t just disappear after he?d only started courting her. He?d spend the hours composing himself, trying to contain any thoughts that might betray his rampant desires. Still, as he found himself at a ruin of an impressive castle he would not feel ready to confront Gwena and her heat. However, by some twist of fate the pair would end in the same place. Her scent would overtake him again, like the sweet aroma of the most addictive of drugs. White marked ears would fall to his skull as he debated about turning, she was far from home though and a feeling of protectiveness would appear in his breast. She needed to be home, somewhere he could protect her from any wandering northerners. He?d maneuver his way around the castle, his eyes finding her form easily. He?d wear a shy smile as he brought himself closer to her slowly, focusing on protecting her. Hopefully the tactic would keep him focused. "Gwena," he'd greet her softly and with a smile, keeping himself a few wolf lengths apart to keep himself from temptation. |