A stranger was what Soliloquy truly sought. Something fun and exciting to bring some fun into his life whilst he was still a free man. It was an over exaggeration of course, the way he reacted one would perhaps almost assume that he was dying not simply about to become a parent, something many wolves craved. Let them have their happy families, he wanted no-strings-attached fun.
Instead however when the strong and sweet scent of another female hit his nose it would be tainted by familiarity. She was a beautiful and exquisite woman of course though a taken one and his former Queen to top it all off. It had been a while though her face was still fresh within the boy's mind. He had never really dared to see her as anything beyond a Queen though whether it was that they were standing here as equals, that he was craving fun or that her heat scent was invading his mind there was certainly something different about her now. Such thoughts would be pushed aside though for now. This wasn't new or exciting, nor quite was it capable of being no-strings-attached. This was Desireé.
"It has been a long time." He would respond. Only now would he recall how she and her red mate had suddenly fled the lands, leaving the pack behind them. It had been a move he could never agree with and yet he wouldn't question her upon that matter now. He sought happier distractions rather than drama at the moment.
