Perhaps changed most of all out of all of the packs is this place. It was stripped out of its forested home and now instead lays at the edge of an ocean. The vast sparkling eternity of the water lays to the south of the land, while the rest of the land is made of rocky outjuttings. Gone are the trees, and all that remains for greenery are the short shrubs that dot the paths in the rock, and the moss that grows thanks to the spray of the waves. Further toward the shore, barnacles are a plenty, and look to cut the pads of those who slip on the wet surface. These extend out into the water itself, and the tough land has multiple caverns scraped into it, providing ample dens for the wolves that live there. Depending on the tide, however, the lower caverns may flood, and the vicious swirling water may prove to be dangerous as there is a strong undertide ready to pull unsuspecting swimmers to their doom. Even the tide itself is powerful enough to push intruders against one cliff or another. The ocean does provide, however, plenty of food for those who brave the waters - there are many breeds of seals and sea lions, though the males that protect each of these are vicious and territorial. There are also turtles that come ashore to breed and to lay their eggs - both the adults and the eggs themselves can provide sustenance to the wolves. But they must take care - the water is deep enough to allow sharks to come to shore from the depths below. Those unwilling to venture the waves or wet their paws with the moist sand of the shore can find snakes and hares in the rocky outcroppings, but they must beware the Komodo dragon and other monitor lizards that perch upon the shore - they are swift and move in groups, not to mention they carry venom in their bite that causes immense pain, paralysis, and prevents blood clotting. This is not the land for the weak of heart or the weak at all really. This is Uyaraut - ‘The Diamond in the Rough’.

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The pairs conversation had taken a turn that he had not expected, but it was a good thing that it had gone the way that it did. The male had been unfair to assume that Macaria did not want to have pups, and he had been pleasantly surprised to find that she did. It had thrown him off at first, unsure of how to respond. But he knew that he wanted to make a family with her, even if they sometimes disagreed on certain things. He didn’t want her to be just like him or think the same way that he did, that would not make for a fun relationship. Their fights had been serious before, but now they had learned better ways to…handle their differences. Compromise had taken time for them both to get used to, but now they were happy together and he wanted that happiness to spread into a family He was honestly surprised that she had not fallen pregnant before with all of the sex they had engaged in before, whether it be when they were both happy with each other or angry and violent. But he had never really paid attention to when it was happening, but he knew now if they were to mate, there was a good chance pups would come of it with the seasons having changed recently once again.

Macaria smiled to hi, and Grey Wind knew that now was the time. Even if it wasn’t the time for them to make their pups, he needed her. The male began to lick and nip at her neck, and when he felt her purr beneath him, a hungry growl escaped him as he licked at her jaw. Suddenly Macaria sparked and began to lick and nip at him back, their warm breath swirling in the cold air as the two exchanged love bites and harsh kisses. When the female pulled away from him for a moment, a harsh whine escaped him, but she was already rubbing under his chin, all the way around his body. While he wanted to be feeling all parts of her immediately, he forced himself to remain still and to relish in the feeling of her against him. There was no need to rush their act, not this time. If this was the time she was to be pregnant, he wanted it to be special. As her tail made its way around his head, the hunger he had for her only increased as his nares took in the strong scent she was giving off, and he almost took her right there. Macaria knew what she was doing to him. This was not the first time they had played this teasing game, and it excited him even more. He could feel the lust flowing through him, every part of him felt like it was on fire as she touched him, and still he craved more.

A moan escaped from Grey Wind as he felt her tongue going to his more intimate areas. She knew that he was in need and sensitive, but she continued to tease him, her tongue taking its time before it actually caressed the areas that he needed to be touched. When he felt her pull at him, his form leaned into her, never wanting her to stop as he became more and more aroused by her tongue. The more that her tongue swirled around, the more that he wanted her, and a whining growl escaped him, letting her know that he needed her, now. It felt that she was behind him forever, but also not long enough at the same time. A part of him wanted her to continue, feeling the need for release, but the bigger part of him wanted it to be inside her, while she found her own pleasure. Macaria made her way back to his front, and he felt like he was in a trance from all the stimulation, but when he felt her rump against his shoulder, he was immediately ready. Her rump pushed against his chest, and when he heard her moan, he pushed forward into her more, his teeth reaching out to nip at her, more harshly than before to ensure that she felt exactly where he was, nipping at her flank and sides before she stepped forward.

When Macaria bent into a bow, letting him see all of her, he had to force himself not to enter her right then and there. But instead he followed her forward, wanting to bring her the pleasure that she had brought to him. His tongue reached out to lick and taste at her, so focused on what he was doing that he did not even notice her gaze looking back to him. The male knew exactly what she liked or didn’t like, and it was confirmed by her increasing moans. A grin broke across his features as he brought her closer, but when she stepped forward a frustrated growl escaped his throat. Grey Wind knew why she was doing it, and he was ready for her, just as she was ready for him. Words to entice him escaped her, as if he needed to be convinced of what they were about to do. A growl of need was all he said in return before he mounted her, a moan escaping him when he felt himself finally enter her. Their teasing made it that much better when he finally felt her warmth encompassing him. Grey Wind’s need was strong, and he wanted to go right for the finish, but he forced himself to go slowly at first, teasing her as he only slowly moved himself at first. His teeth found her nape, and he held onto her, making sure not to hurt her but to make her feel it.

Grey Wind took his time for a few moments, angling himself to stimulate her in all the ways that he knew she loved and would drive her mad at the slow pace. When he could no longer take it, he began to speed up, moans and growls escaping him as he increased their love making. He still made sure to pay attention to her too, making sure she was approaching her own pleasure as he approached his release. If the timing was right, they would both reach their climax together. With a louder growl, her name coming from his lips repeatedly, his seed was released, a part of him knowing that it was enough for the pups that they wanted. He could feel himself growing within her, tying him to her as he panted heavily from the exertion. He didn’t want to lose any of the contact with her, so with his teeth still at her nape, he licked at her ear, asking her to go down with him, barely having the energy to speak full sentences. ”Down…” Letting himself go down to his side, pulling her form against him as he did so, he buried his head into her pelt, inhaling her scent and enjoying the moment together.

Picture and table credit to the wonderful Morgin <3


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| GreyWind | Adult |Uyaraut| Tied to Macaria | Pups | Violet




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