The ivory minx let herself continue to rub against her mate's side with the soft affection she could only show with actions. Their scents were melding into each other with a connection that she had never felt before with another, even her ex. Now that she thought about it, even his name was going foggy in her memories now as was his image. She no longer had nightmares about that fateful day. The day she had to kill her own mate for the sake of her own life and the lives of their pack mates. It was hard to imagine now how weak she had felt for so long afterward. She felt sprite and full of life now, ready to play and run and jump and whatever else was this magnificent boy's desire. She would do anything for him. As she was sure was the same for Phonix. As she moved around the front of him, her plume wrapped itself under his chin and caressed his bottom jawline as she continued to move forward till she curved her ribcage back around so she could face him. A soft giggle dripped from her chambers as she made a slight purring noise in her thought, the sound of pleasure while being in his presence. That was when the musical notes of Plague her alpha reverberated in the air.
The brutale immediately went tense, every muscle spasming in the instinctive reflex to go to her leader. His call was clear and true, calling to everyone, including non-members. She turned her animated features to Phonix, her golden lamps bright and open, ready to face the music. A slight whine escaped her throat as she came to him to rub her pate into his chest hairs again before backing off reluctantly and looking at him with a smile. "That's our call, love. Plague is calling a meeting it would seem. He'll make the decision there." She hoped Phonix wasn't too nervous about going to meet the alpha in the territory. True it would be a little harder on him, having to go out in front of the whole pack, or whoever showed up, and submit. Yet it would only show him for a stronger hunter in her mind and she would show nothing but pride in the male she brought back to her pack. Phonix would make a fine warrior for Andere, she had no doubt. After speaking, she swiveled her tuners around to make sure they were the only things moving before shoving off in the direction of the howl.
Her limbs carried her first at a peaceful walk before challenging the titan, moving them quicker into a pace eating trot before finding her life in a gallop toward the clearing. She tilted her skull back, sending a happy bark into the air and quickened her pace, giggling in delight of just running for the hell of it. Her snow stained pendulum wagged behind her like a rudder, swerving her carcass around trees as she picked up speed. She knew the silver demon would have no trouble keeping up, he never did, but even so she slowed her pace a little so he could run beside her if he wasn't already. She sent a smile his way, her lashes drooping a little on that little flirtatious way. Another yip escaped her maw before she found herself slowing, the rich tang of Plague hitting her nares full force to tell her they were almost there. Once they reached the edge of the clearing, she immediately put on the brakes, sliding to a stop right before the trees ended and the clearing began. She could smell her alpha strong right now so she shifted her stance, lowering her scalp and flag into the omega posture, her muscles taut and ready for any order but relaxed enough not to show threat.
A small whisper was sent Phonix's way. "This is it, love. Good luck, you won't need it." Another dazzling smile of her pearly whites was sent the virile's way before she delicately stepped out into the clearing. She made her way over to Plague slowly at a walk, bowing a little before him while her muzzle touched him under the chin in a respectful greeting even as a soft whine of affection left her mug. He was the one to meet her at the border and accept her into the pack. Now that she thought about it, he was the only member she knew here. Maybe now she would get to meet the rest. After greeting her alpha, she backed off and took a seat across from him, giving the floor to her mate to show himself and ask acceptance. As Phonix stepped beside her, she moved her trap to his shoulder, nuzzling softly before licking his cheek as he walked by. It was her way of showing Plague he was with her while telling Phonix he was not alone here. She would always be there to support him. Her bright sunkist irises focused on the situation at hand, handles continuing to swivel endlessly on their perches while she waited for the other wolves to arrive.
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