Exotica

Curiosity brought Nako back to the south lands, to the ruins of where the two legs once lived. A crumbling remnant doting the land. The only other place he could remember was Seracias barn, and that seemed like a lifetime ago. And the scent of heat. Nako's nose quivered as he stalked along the forest, the smell of a female in season just waiting to be mated and filled with writhing babes. He had his share of intimacy a few nights ago, a she wolf named Marina begging him to five her children. And not one to refuse an offer that had been presented so plainly he had. They'd wasted the evening away. Enjoyably to, both had found satisfaction.

His paws found their purchase on the cracked stone tiles as he passed by the arch of the familiar entrance. The female was in here. Nako gave another sniff, eyeing the fresh paw prints in the snow that had drifted in from the caved in roof. They led towards the same set of spiral stairs he'd ventured before. Already he could feel the urge to go forth and woe her hips against his own. The high from a few days ago was reflected on, and he wanted it again. He wouldn't force himself upon the she-wolf, just make it clear of what he offered. And as he prowled up the stairs he came to a hallway with several rooms, one of them very pointedly emanating what he desired. With his head low Nako stalked forward, the feathers woven into his mane twisting with each step. He slowly peaked into the room that the she-wolf was in and instantly spotted her. A alabaster pelt, stripes of a tiger weaving through the form of a finely curved thing of beauty. Oh, she was nice. "Hello." Nako spoke simply, there was no charm, no joyous greeting, just a flat tone that wanted to get to the point.