Pandora wasn't a dumb wolf, but it took her minute to realize why the stranger didn't voice his presence. Her eyes widened and a small gasp escaped her when she took a whiff of her delicate perfume. The stranger was obviously a male of some kind, for if it had been a female, she would have appeared...maybe. Slowly, she reclined to her haunches, clinging her fluffy tail around her hind paws, and placing a lid upon the tempting, boiling scent. Even as she tried to deny the want for satisfaction, the heat raced through her veins. The adrenaline was not as bad then, for she was trying to calm herself down and keep her wits about her. Pandora sighed and her ears flattened against her skull. What could she do??
Instead of setting off for home, she closed her eyes and let the cold breezes sweep around her cobalt frame. Golden tips could be seen on the edges of her lids, the only things that showed her opts existed on her shadowy face. "Sorry," she finally said, her tones proving her embarrassment and concern. She didn't want her heat to be the reason she didn't make a new acquaintance. Even though he wasn't responding, she figured he may be listening.