AS I finished up with the most recent newcomer, I had found my way back to the lovelies soul on the planet. My gorgeous Jaida. Fairer and more beautiful that Sita and Tor combined (if you believed in that stuff, of course). Standing at the base of the mountain now, I recall what I’ve told her not hours ago. I’d leaned into her, ashen pelt intertwining luxuriously with her charcoal one. “ Well, cutie… I’ve got time to kill- you should meet me at Misty Mountain and we’ll go for a walk, shall we? That is, if your shoulder doesn’t bother you too much. If it does, please don’t be afraid to leave me hanging. Alone time is great too, but I know I’d much rather be spending the hours that drift by with your presence.” I had reached over and slowly dragged my pink tongue over her injury, keeping eye contact the whole time. Lust filled my sages without a doubt. There was so much I wanted to do with her- to her… and it wasn’t just a leisurely walk, as I had offered to her. If that was all she wanted to do, I would be fine with that too. I could wait. Though I don’t know about my pheromones. I hope now that I can control myself if she does decide to show herself here.
LOOKING around, I take in the fresh mountainous scent. I think this was the first place I visited after I had emerged from the forest where I lost my childhood memory in. Since I’ve got time, I start to wonder about that. Why had I lost my memory? Was there something that had made such a terrible impact on me that I couldn’t take it as a little one and just decided to run away? That was dumb… I should have faced it like an adult and solved all my problems then. On the other hand, I could have amnesia… Perhaps something hit my head? No… I’d taken a good look around when I woke up that day… there was no fallen branch. However, there was a log… no. I would have been squished like turtle road-kill if I had gotten dropped on by that. Besides… trees don’t just fall over without warning… I would have run. I shake my scarred apex. I don’t know… I can’t recall anything. Every once in a while, my vision in my right eye will fail me. The dark days there are becoming more and more frequent these days. Which is bad, because I’m sure sooner or later, I won’t be able to see out of my right stargazer at all. That just freaking sucks.
I amble next to a coniferous tree and set myself down, positive that Jaida will take her time. I should have offered to be her guide here… Shit. What if that attacker got her again? Anger causes my hackles to rise and I’m oh-so tempted to dash along the tree line and be her chauffer to the peak instead of her coming alone. But I’d had some other business to tend to… so I couldn’t exactly spend my day with her anyway.. Riuk would be extremely angry if he found out I was laxing around on the job. Oh well… the pack wasn’t going to be attacked… other than a few active members, there was nothing really to attack. Maybe some trees? Oh yeah, sure… steal the squirrels. They’re mean fellows anyway. I hope that my precious gem will join me soon… I am becoming quite twitchy… and that’s never a good thing for an ADHD child to do. Once again, my head strays back to the joining of the newcomer, Klara, whom had basically asked me to mount her and give her my seed. I snort at her tenacity. Sure, I’d never met a female that forward, but still. Again, I grow warm at the thought of Jaida intercepting that move. A smile crosses my scarred features at the thought. Had she been jealous of such a brave move from a different princess?
JEALOUSY. What a dangerous emotion. I inquire myself if I would have been pissed as well if some male had just randomly gone up to Jaida and asked to be her courtier. By my hackles rising around three inches, I know my answer. I was just as much Jaida’s as she was mine. I would be sure to make that clear to her. So yes, I’m sure that I wouldn’t be too thrilled if some loser decided to steal her away from me. Riuk reaches my cranial yet again. Was he interested in my dark angel as well? He had helped her, but that I was grateful for. She was hurt… however, one can never be too sure about the outcome and mad thinking of an alpha’s actions. He had also upgraded my status quickly to Beta, of which I was now the proud owner of such a title… however… if I made her my mate, it meant that she would be closer to Riuk… I shake my tattered apex, closing my sage watchers into small slits. No. He would not have my igrl. More females were joining Spring Grounds now… and that was great… more productive sources equals better future soldiers for the packlands. It’s a fact that Jaida is or will be mine.. ALL mine. I sigh loudly and look around, tail flicking patiently as I wait for my seductress to arrive.
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