Back to the pack. Esti tread to the pack's edge, the very edge, almost crossing, but not quite. A confident smile filled her face. Her eyes were lit bright in their dark color, her face becoming the look of mischief. Her ears were pointed forward and the girl wondered how long she could sit here before being noticed. Maybe Revenge would see her first from the shadows. He wasn't why she was waiting at the border, though, Valentine was.
Getting impatient after a minute, Esti called for the alpha. She had some needs that he could fulfill . A type of hunger that pulled Esti towards her most familiar companion. She didn't crave food, but hopefully food would be present later. For now, Esti needed Valentine. No, she didn't need him, she told herself. She just wanted him. Badly. She wanted the monochrome brute in his entirety. She wasn't quite sure why, but she was never one to deny her own desires. She wouldn't throw herself at him, though. That wouldn't be any fun. She wanted him to chase her. She wanted him to want her like she wanted him. Was this love? No, not love. Lust, maybe, carefully coated in business. Esti had done her job. She scouted, gathering information. She was simply here to report, right? Not really, but that was the front she would put up. It wasn't her fault if things turned into something else. It really wasn't her fault that her fur was pristine, groomed, and shimmering black and white. She was irresistible, right? Mister big alpha was tempting as well. No one would blame them if this meeting turned into something else. It would turn into something else, Esti had decided, but it was, at least initially, just a meeting. "Speech"
