"And what a beautiful day for a stroll it is. Quite balmy," he commented, enjoying the sun soaking into his shining dark fur. He frowned slightly. "Though, I haven't seen Dysis lately, she's been gone since she ran off yesterday. I'm getting worried." Kione had lied a bit, he had been worried the moment she slipped from his hold.
"Cray," she breathed, turning her face into his sweet dark fur as she tried to breathe properly. Maybe not the best idea. Her heart pounded wildly, speeding with every passing second. She couldn't form the words she was looking for, too overcome with sensation.
Lia stood gracefully and trailed after him. She was glad she didn't smell too strongly of the pack, she wasn't very fond of finding her own scent mixed with those of other wolves. "So what exactly is the dangerous way?" she asked, flipping her bangs to fall just out of her eye so she could see Roan.

