Heated Whispers and Baited Breath

Really Revenge hadn't given much if any thought to having sex with his litter mate, all of a sudden they were together and he had hardly had the strength of will to push her away, not that he had any desire to as they found themselves entwined with one another. The experience was amazing, and now that they'd been through it he wouldn't exchange the previous night for anything in the world. Mercy was his most precious possession, claiming her that way only furthered his devotion.

Revenge would watch her lovingly through his sunny gaze, her sweet smile making his heart skip a beat as her bright purple gaze lingered. "You know I love you, right Revvy?" He'd nod knowingly before telling her not to worry, his kiss was offered and her little smile his reward. Though her concerns were offered to him too. It seemed like she was much to worried about whet everyone else thought. "It doesn't matter what they think, or what others do. This is only about us." He'd touch his nose to hers, "Everyone just needs to mind their own business." He didn't know any better than her if they were in the right, but it felt good and he'd never been closer to Mercy before. They couldn't judge themselves based on other wolves actions, this was solely about the pair of them.
"Speech"