She was rescued by our pack, the Asara.

But with her delicious female scent, my brothers and I soon caught a whiff of her. We liked it and were quick to investigate.

It didn't take us long to figure out what she was hiding under that oversized cloak. And we each wanted a part of it.

She thought she could run from us? The best in enemy combat, the tracker and best sniffer in the pack, and the fastest one of us. Second to only our Alpha.

The Mating Moon is on the rise and my brothers and I don't mind sharing. As long as we each get a taste of that sweet scent. And to partake of that delicious body

She might resist but we're strong, and she is one of only seven breedable females...she won't be going anywhere until we've had our fill of her.

And under a Mating Moon, us males get insatiable.

Go ahead. Run little Vanna Rae, it's more fun that way...

The Pack's Girl (New Link)

No wolves are out raiding after a Mating Moon. All male wolves are too exhausted to do anything other than try and recuperate. I knew it well. I’d heard them talk about it many times over the years. 


Despite the beauty of these three men, their many kindnesses and how hard they'd tried. I feared another Mating Moon. Feared what might happen to me now as a mated female. 


What if someone wanted to hurt me to get to them. I knew how none of this worked. But I hurt. And I was somehow afraid that went they awoke. All that had occurred the night before would only continue. 


Wearing nothing but Racer's oversized shirt and covered in sex and their fluids, I fled barefoot from my hut. Straight blonde hair a banner chasing me in the early morning light as I streaked through the woods. 


Faster than I'd ever run to get to the walls. As I ran, I saw light glinting over the wall and peering through the leaves in the tree canopy above me. 


Morning Light