Kettle Pot Pond Devil Town

Snow, 32F/0C

Leith trudged through the lowlands, snow falling down from overhead despite the warm temperature. Well, warm compared to what the weather had been for several months, and warm to a wolf like him who had a thick undercoat courtesy of his arctic heritage. He’d loath the months of summer that would come, because despite the admittedly prettier scenery he was not built for the sweltering heat. Plus, his thinner fur made him slightly less handsome. Only by a little, though.

The ground under paw was an icy mixture of snow and mud, some of the snow having melted from the sun’s rays but still cold enough to make your pawpads ache. It made his legs and underbelly muddy, something else he couldn’t quite say he enjoyed. Lee was far from a prissy man, he could pal around with the best of the brutes, but he did have a certain decorum he liked to maintain about himself. After all, being this handsome took work. So, he meandered over the Kettle Pot Pond to grab a drink and freshen up, his black smudged muzzle dipping down to lap at the crystal surface and wincing slightly as the frigid liquid slid down his throat.

(This post was last modified: Mar 29, 2021, 02:06 AM by Leith.)

Her time with the handsome man had been amazing, fantastic, over the top and real. So very real she could still feel it in her bones, making her blush and warm over all over again. She could tell he’d been much more experienced than her, but that was just fine, she didn’t intend for him to be her one and only forever anyways. They’d shared warmth and passion, anything more would have been a commitment and she was definitely not ready for any of that. After all, she was just shy of 2 years old and had an entire life ahead of her. She didn’t even know what type of boy she really liked, and she was fairly certain the one wouldn’t be the first one she came across. After all, that had proven true with Viorel.

She needed some water to quench her thirst, her throat scratchy from exertion, and she knew just the place to go. She’d spotted a small pond in the distance during her exploration, so naturally she made her way there. But, to her pleasant surprise, she found another man there. He was also perhaps a year older than her, with features a distinct contrast to her previous conquest’s. His fur was nearly all white except for the cream that shone through, with bright green eyes that were accentuated by the black along his muzzle. He wasn’t much taller than her, but he was broad and strong and certainly handsome. A grin spread across her lips and she gave a chuff in greeting, her tail swinging at her ankles.

The scent of a female pretty much slapped him across the face with no warning, making him jolt his head upwards in surprise. His emerald gaze took in her silver form, younger than him but filled out in all the ways that a woman should be. Her pelt was such a unique coloration that he’d never seen before, as if someone had just removed all the coloring that had resided there leaving behind a desaturated version of what once was. Her golden gaze was as bright as the sun, like it had replicated itself onto her face to contrast hypnotically with her body, drawing him in. She was a beauty and the scent of heat coming off of her made him want her even more, even with the scent of another male attached to it. “Come t’ quench yer thirst?” he asked with a raised brow and a charming grin.

He spoke and immediately she was more intrigued than before. She’d never heard an accent quite like that, so relaxed and...exotic almost. He was truly something she had no experience with, from his looks to his demeanor and she found her curiosity kicking into overdrive. Then, another thought brushed through her mind. Sure, now she was on equal playing fields with Arcus because of her and her boyfriend, but Incus could potentially one-up her with two boyfriends. She wondered what her sister’s reaction would be to hearing about her successful conquest of two men instead of one single one. The image in her head made her stifle a laugh.

The girl rounded the pond, her sunshine gaze crinkled at the edges as she went to brush herself up against him the same way she’d done with the previous man. That had seemed to rile him up enough. “Yup, think you can help with that?” she asked, fluttering her eyelashes.

His emerald gaze widened as she wasted no time in sweeping forward, brushing herself up against him in a way that immediately sent heat to his lower extremities. A low growl bubbled itself up his throat in pleasure and he nipped at her silver ear, his grin widening on his grey smudged muzzle. She asked if he could help her quench her thirst and his blinked again in surprise at her boldness, having not expected it from someone so young. After all, she had to be in her first heat. A part of him felt bad for taking advantage of her, because it was certainly possible that she didn’t know the consequences of her actions, but then again it wouldn’t be his problem. They’re have a good time then they’d go their separate ways, just as nature intended. “Ah think ah can do that,” he confirmed with a rumble, his head turning to nip at her rump.

He seemed just as eager as her to get down to floozing, sending a thrill down her spine when the deep growl of clear pleasure came from his throat. It was possessive in a way that made her skin tingle, a small gasp coming from her lips when he nipped at her ear. He confirmed his willingness to help her out, the smile on her lips widening as her tail gave another swing behind her silver frame. “Well, show me how it’s done then,” she replied with a wink, winding herself around him and nipping at his chin before subtly shifting her tail to the side, looking at him with as much innocence as a vixen.

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