Had it really been two year already? She still couldn't believe that this day was the day of her birth. Even now she wished she knew her real mothers name. Knew her voice, but all she could come up with was Muerda's soft voice in her memories. A soft voice she only used on her own pups. All but Nari. With Narimé she had always been quiet. Just watching. The silver hunter sighed. Then she glanced back into the den.
Narimé couldn't sleep the previous night. The claw marks on her ruff itching as they healed. She hoped Sloane wouldn't fuss over that too much when she told him what had happened. It looked like her fur would grow back around them though. Hide the scars after its grown back in. However she knew she looked like crap now. Just when she wanted to look her best for her mate.
She also couldn't alleviate the fire that twitched her body and made her so sensitive to another wolfs touch. She'd felt this before but only when she was with Sloane. Now it was creeping up on her around any male. Including those of Willow Ridge, and that did not make her happy. Her first time being ready for breeding season might be a rough one. If she couldn't control those feelings until Sloane came.
Perhaps she wouldn't have to control them for much longer.
She had been sitting outside of the den watching the others sleep and generally being lazy. Until the howl rose from outside the borders. Her ears perked and Nari instantly stood up tail wagging. Hesitating for a moment the she wolf looked over her shoulder at her pack mates. They were strong. They would survive without her. Her tail stopped wagging. A few minutes passed as she padded to the den's entrance.
Goodbye my friends. My extended family. Good bye Elettra and thank you for everything. Including the chance at a family of my own. She spoke her words as thoughts silently watching the den. Then turned slowly and began padding to the border. About half way there Narimé lifted her head and howled back to her russet male. Just the image of him in her head setting her body tingling. Then she picked up her pace and ran to him.
He was there. Standing at the border all prince-like, with an air of confidence she only hoped to match. Her nose picked up the scent of a meal before she saw them. The rabbits that he had around his paws. Are those for me? She smiled warmly her tail already raising in the air and wagging.
"Sloane!" She yipped as soon as she got to him and gave him a few licks to his face and chin. Her body going nuts at his scent and the warmth that radiated off of him. Then she yanked herself away stepping back to look into his eyes. "It's time...Isn't it.." For once she was able to hold his gaze for a long time. Then she shook her ruff trying to get rid of the annoying itch.