She was still not quite used to this new land, to being a slave to wolves that didn't act the kindest. While they made no move to ever strike her, she could feel that their energy was darker than Sibelle's was. They didn't check on her or ask about her, she was just simply there. So she had taken herself to hide in little explored areas, but apparently today was not good enough. She heard the crunch of paws on the hard packed snow, and kept her pale blue eyes downcast as the wolf approached. But when she breathed in his scent, her head snapped up, just as he asked her what she was doing here. Colten. He belonged to this pack? He didn't miss his eyes roaming against her form, and Ekko's body was set aflame all over again. Her heat scent was still strong, and her need had come back even stronger after their first joining. She had been a little sad that she would never see the russet furred boy again, he was good for one knew knew little. Plus she didn't have to worry about getting pregnant, but could feel the sweet release that only sex could give her in this time of year. For so long she had gone untouched, and now that she had been her desire for another joining burned bright in her eyes.
Realizing that she was just gazing at him with hungry eyes, her graying muzzle pulled back as she half-snarled, half-smiled. "I was claimed by your alpha's as a slave." She said sharply, glad to see that her boldness with him had not faded. He paused about a foot away from her, close enough that their scents collided once more. It had been long enough that none of his scent remained on her coat, and Ekko rose an elegant brow at him. Was he here to fix that problem? To be honest she was glad that it was him, and not Kylar that had come to ease her heat. She had been living in fear that he would come bed her, she hadn't a clue that he only had eyes for his wife. She was used to being cheated over, so why would these wolves be any different? "And what of you Colten, what holds you here?" She asked, her lips lingering on his name.
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