loners no more(drake68 and Spicypricey)

[drake93]

Drake is a 6" 10' dark brown furred, brown hazel eyed loner, he hunts most of his time and he only goes into packs to trade for the basic needs. blankets knifes, cloths. Normally he doesn't wear anything unless he's going into a pack or if it's cold.

This morning he woke up early to start collecting his catches from his traps, he was in the middle of his line and had collected maybe a third of his normal hall, "Damn i needed those pelts today" he's in need of some wool to make a new bowstring as his broke. walking along redoing all the sprung traps he notices a a sound he recognizes as two traps springing, he knows it's one of his and it sounds close, he starts running and as he gets closer he gets the scent of a female in heat, "must be a newbie" he knows this because A. he has no recollection of a female in this area and B. because if she wasn't new she'd have seen the rope.. maybe not well in the middle of heat but still.

as he came to the bend in the trail he sees the female on the ground her ass in the air, just waiting to be taken

 

[SpicyPricey]

Snap! The wolf howled in pain. The teeth of the trap stabbing into her leg, blood practically drooling and staining the snow. Whining she tried to tug it out as this was no according to her usual morning. The she wolf waa just passing through, hoping to mark more trees for the day, but that means: she had to travel unknown territory. Each passing day her heat got stronger. Her whines howled into the winds.

Bending over she tried using her hands and teeth, hoping for little success; her ass in the air as she did this. She was scared and hoped was watching her. She didnt want to be attacked by any packs, her only desires was to be mated and have a healthy litter of pups.