A wide river dominates this section of the forest. Romance is in the air, and wolves of all ages come to search for their mate.

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Can You Hear the Silence?
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Posted on February 12, 2014 at 09:00:30 PM by Henadin

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Her scent engulfed him completely, purely and cleanly. Untainted by others, even untainted by the scents of their offsprings - he must have recently cleansed herself. As she pulled away and saw his smile, she leaned in again and released her tongue, the soft pink organ curling into his upper kisser and exposing one of his canines. It remained there and Henadin was merely content to lean into the kiss, a rare purr escaping from his chest as he continued to inhale deeply. She was both his kryptonite and his shield. She weakened him and yet made him feel stronger than he had ever been before. When her tongue finally returned to its home within her own maw, his lip chilled, the wetted pelt suddenly cold when exposed to the wintry air. Henadin, you are my life. I would never, could never, leave you. You are my love and I'd be damned before anyone or anything could take me from you. I need you. I love you. Her words were whispers but they were loud and clear in his orbs. Only she talked soft enough so as not to injure his sensitive auds. Only she took account of such things. Silence covered them comfortably like a blanket as her words rang in his head, easing his sorrows and worries and for the first time in a long while, he felt at peace. Roheryn was gone... but Channing was here. Macaria and Altair may have not had a strong mother figure... but he had his soulmate. She made all that was wrong in the world seem alright. Seem okay. But worry returned quick enough. She promised to never leave him, but he had not told her of his sins. Of THE sin that he had made. Would she be able to forgive him his transgressions?

Briefly he thought about breaching the topic then and there but instead decided to address their current situation - Macaria. Channing continually nodded her cranium in agreement. When Terrel was brought up, Channing once more laid her cranium upon his chest, sighing. He halted his vocals, waiting for her to speak to him for once. They were brought forth when she finally gazed into his muddy orbs once again. I have been thinking about talking to the pups for days now, I...I just haven't known where to start. I know they will have many questions and I have to be strong for them now, but I am just so unsure of everything myself. Of course I will talk to them, as soon as we return to Saw Tooth. She finally smiled, and Henadin was thankful for the existence of Terrel. Though he was absent from the territory, he was not absent from her hear. To be honest I am not sure at all what is happening with Terrel. I wish that he would return; you are right I do miss him...terribly. Maybe he could help I just haven’t seen or heard from him since our return and I don’t know how much he knows. I have heard that he has been having regular meet ups with Mae, maybe I could speak with her and find out. Henadin nodded and remained silent, thinking about her words as she just laid her head upon her paws.

When his urges finally overcame him, she began to tremble as he nibbled at her, licking her auds, pulling at her skin, pushing against her. Her breathing quickened and a purr rose from her chest, and almost imperceivably she pushed against him with a smile. Her gaze met his briefly and Henadin saw there a yearning for him. She pushed against him again, this time more insistant and stronger and for a moment he was slightly confused until he realized she was trying to get him to stand, so he complied and rose to his full height, the shrubbery nearing his back. Remaining still aside from his increasing respiration, Henadin kept his orbs upon her as she circled around him, her plume caressing the underpart of his chin and her bodice rubbing against his. A heavy, breathy growl grew in his chest as she nipped at him, the pain of the bites going unnoticed as instead it was pure pleasure. She paused long enough to purr out a single phrase. I love you. "And I you, my queen. I want you. Now."

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||Henadin|| ||<3 Channing <3|| ||Zeta of Saw Tooth|| ||Sire of Altair, Macaria, Roheryn, Blayre|| ||*Azura*||






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