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The restlessness had come full circle. The aching of her body, the fire in her belly that roared more than usual, the inability to sleep soundly because she had just felt so... off kilter, it made sense, now. Morag had suspected it to be the reason when nothing else made sense but now it was confirmed. She could smell it herself as she walked, smelled her and as she skulked through the trees, Morag waved her tail from side to side. She wanted to leave the trail for him, wanted him to be pulled towards the very thing he had been waiting for.
In truth, it had taken a lot of self control to not go and seek him out. Her body itched to be satisfied, her womb called to be filled and Morag simply wanted it. But she managed to hold back the initial desire and instead aimed to drag it out, aimed to tease the beast out of the trees. She had walked to the border with a dangerous smirk upon her marred lips, her golden gaze heated and observant of the trees that did not hold the Walkers claim. He had forbade her womb to be filled by any other whilst she was in heat and she knew his words to be true but Morag would not be Morag if she did not play her games.
She would not leave the territory, not really, but she wanted to see if Vengeance would come to make sure she would not open herself for anothers seed when he realised her scent was drifting to the edge. Her stomach twisted with anticipation, with desire and Morag could feel the heath that blazed beneath her skin and through her veins. It would be sated, if only for a little while each time but she knew it would ignite for the days to come -- over and over. A part of her wondered if someone not of the Walkers would smell her and come to play though she knew how she wanted the game to end. She shivered as she rubbed herself up against the tree, her tail wagging above her rump as her golden gaze roared.
The craving had started and the end did not look to be anywhere close.
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The restlessness had come full circle. The aching of her body, the fire in her belly that roared more than usual, the inability to sleep soundly because she had just felt so... off kilter, it made sense, now. Morag had suspected it to be the reason when nothing else made sense but now it was confirmed. She could smell it herself as she walked, smelled her and as she skulked through the trees, Morag waved her tail from side to side. She wanted to leave the trail for him, wanted him to be pulled towards the very thing he had been waiting for.
In truth, it had taken a lot of self control to not go and seek him out. Her body itched to be satisfied, her womb called to be filled and Morag simply wanted it. But she managed to hold back the initial desire and instead aimed to drag it out, aimed to tease the beast out of the trees. She had walked to the border with a dangerous smirk upon her marred lips, her golden gaze heated and observant of the trees that did not hold the Walkers claim. He had forbade her womb to be filled by any other whilst she was in heat and she knew his words to be true but Morag would not be Morag if she did not play her games.
She would not leave the territory, not really, but she wanted to see if Vengeance would come to make sure she would not open herself for anothers seed when he realised her scent was drifting to the edge. Her stomach twisted with anticipation, with desire and Morag could feel the heath that blazed beneath her skin and through her veins. It would be sated, if only for a little while each time but she knew it would ignite for the days to come -- over and over. A part of her wondered if someone not of the Walkers would smell her and come to play though she knew how she wanted the game to end. She shivered as she rubbed herself up against the tree, her tail wagging above her rump as her golden gaze roared.
The craving had started and the end did not look to be anywhere close.
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day 1 of morag's heat. by the border of the walkers and once again pushing her luck dpiuhguidgh
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