Would Beartooth even want her in the way she was asking? Was she asking for way too much? What if he said no.. what if cast her as prisoner for not following the laws he had set in place. She adored the Dane King, from his handsome looks - those icy blues mixed with a brown scarred pelt, fighting battles - to his dangerous personality. What could she say? She liked the bad boys. She knew he could protect her from anyone, anything, any Kingdom out there. That kind of safety she prayed for, and the Maned femme just hoped that Beartooth could grant her that. His husky voice, she longd to hear his answer. "Anything . . ." Would he really grant her anything? Would he grant her the privilage of being with him? That's really all she wanted. Someone to settle down with, to have a family, and to raise an amazing army. Beartooth could have full reign on everything pack related, she just wanted to be the pretty face sitting next to him.. If anything were to happen to him, though, she wouldn't hesistate to step into action. Tarben would be in good hands. But that possibility wasn't something she saw intruding on every day life. Beartooth would fight tooth and nail before he ever lost his pack. His family. As she laid in the snowy grass, her black stilts contrasting against the ivory slush, she looked up at Beartooth who had now been standing over her, a smile on his face and seeming like he could breathe again after her proposition. That smile.. so reassuring.. "What if I were to say you, Soraya, are more than enough for me?" Her breath caught in her chest, keeping her eyes locked upon his icy blues, as they gazed down at her.. was that a loving look? "No one else will touch you, I'll kill anyone who tries - And I will not touch another woman aside from you. The soldiers can have Larentia to use as the will. I have three brews currently cooking, but I will not give my seed to anyone else but you, Soraya." Relief flooded through her system.. He wanted her as badly as she wanted him. She was enough for him. He was perfect for her. "If you'll have me - For this night for starters, I'd like for you to be mine as well as me to be yours. As you said, we can speak more of this later . . ." A smile slipped across her lips, feeling him get closer as his crown dipped to her, his salmon tongue cascading over her jaw. "All I need is your acceptance . . ." The femme felt herself pushing up on his underside with her rump, turning her head to nose into his cheek, as his crown was close to hers. How badly the Ballerina wanted him, well, words couldn't even describe it. "Beartooth.." She murmured breathlessly. "Your words are like music.. I've wanted you for a while now. Wanted to be in the safety of your arms, to just be yours.. I'll never stray from you, Beartooth.." She whispered, catching his gaze for a moment before looking at the ground. "Anything for you, Beartooth. Please, take me and give me your pups. I want you." She feigned a moan, hoping that Beartooth would take her, ravage her. There was just something so different about the beast, something she found comfort in. Even if he took her on the Pack Borders, he wouldn't just leave her after. He'd care for her, love her, and that's all she could ask for. He'd bring her in.. keep her safe. The thoughts of that, well, it made her want him even more. Just knowing that Beartooth would love her for everything that she was, and everything that she could be. "All I want is to be yours, Beartooth. Yours and Yours alone.." She whispered to the brute, tail now pinned to her back as she pressed up against him again, moving her head to lick a gentle kiss on his cheek, his head still close to her ears. He was so near, she could hear each breath he was taking. Each word had rolled off his tongue, into her audits. Ecatasy. Soraya wanted him closer than he was now. But if they got any closer, they'd be merging together. In all honesty, Soraya began to think of the children they could have. Would it be a mix of Maned wolf children and normal? A mixed breed? She really wasn't sure on the genetics of their future children. All she knew is that they would grow up with a stable mother and father, she would never abandon them or her Beartooth. They would be safe with her. Soraya hoped she would be a good mother to them. Beartooth was an amazing father to Skadi.. she prayed he'd be the same with thier children.
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