The dark leader huffed as she made her way down the goat track to the flat lands below. She had been meaning to go and grab @Craw by the scruff of the neck, to get him to deal with all of this, but before she could get that far another scent crossed her path. She turned without much thought to why, a familiar whine bringing a knowing smirk to her face as she drew closer. Almost concealed against the white blanket of snow it was only her movements that gave the dove away, the Archer trying to screen herself behind what scattered stones lay about the base of their great rock as she drew closer, just waiting for an opening.

She timed her attack so carefully, waiting until Piety was laying on her stomach. Lightly she sprung like a fox chasing rodents in the snow, aiming to bring herself across the other woman's back. Her jaws were parted to drag her teeth affectionately across the white wolf's head, a low chuckle betraying her movements as she attacked. "Yer better watch out," she warned with a smirk, "Never know who's gonna find yer with yer guard down like tha'..."

The yelp was unexpected but she felt the white wolf relax with her words, her whine only fueling the Archer's own fire as she shifted her weight to keep the squirming dove in place, wondering just how far she could push the other woman before they were interrupted. As @Piety lifted her head, Morganna lowered her own to trail her nose down her companions pale cheek, smirk only growing wider with the pretty words she spoke and the needy way she begged. A low growl was all the answer she could manage, shifting back to better access the still winter thick pelt that covered the woman's nape. Maybe if she helped her with a little bit of grooming it might ease some of her frustrations... Still, she smirked, maybe it'd just make it worse too.

The sudden voice bought Morganna's head up, a teasing flash of her teeth thrown in @Wraith's direction before a gentle snap was taken at the dove's remaining ear. Her tail waved, rump wriggling in a teasing manner as she threw the dark man a sidelong glance. "Sh' needs help Wraith, yer just gonna sit there an' let her suffer?" Her brow arched a questioning fashion, not shifting her own possessive stance just yet. It was as much a challenge as it was an invitation and she wasn't yet sure if he'd take her up on it.

Piety's cooing voice and the licks she delivered to her leg did little to help Morganna's own raging hormones, a lick delivered to the woman's crown as her legs began to take her own weight again. Wraith's teasing would have to be met in kind and so she stepped over Piety's pale body and drew closer to the dark giant, ears turned back and head held low enough that she could look up at him through dark lashes, a softer, coyer grin pulling at the edge of her mouth as her voice lowered to take on a more pleading tone of her own. "Please, Wraith, won't yer take care o' Piety?" She moved in closer to bury her muzzle in the thick fur of his neck with a needy whine, "For me?"

It would be clear from the tense set of her shoulders and the ragged edge to her own breath that it wasn't just Piety she needed him to help but all of that could wait. She could only hope the quick glance over her shoulder and the wave of her tail was enough to lure the dove in closer too, she couldn't do all the wooing on her own.