Tree for one? [Shasta] Nov 8, 2020 21:17:13 GMT -6
Post by Lyssa on Nov 8, 2020 21:17:13 GMT -6
The sun was just beginning to dip behind the horizon as a golden-hued pair of eyes took in the valley below the multi-colored canine. A scarred facade took in the wilting flowers hanging like curtains from the trees and smiled, the crisp air still smelled almost sickly sweet due to the foliage and the young female enjoyed the simply fact that she smelled no other wolves, some scents lingered but they were days old, suggested at the very least no pack claimed these lands and she was free to enjoy the area as she pleased. She padded slowly down the ridge she stood upon and into the cover of the trees, walking until she found one with an almost dug-out looking section at its roots, perfect for the actions she had in mind.
The young wolf had had her last pleasurable experience with another canine far too long ago, a handsome male with a blue coat and alluring markings under his eyes, for the first time in a long time she had not been utterly disappointed with a male’s performance and it gave her hope for the rest of the males in this part of the continent, but she had not come across any more in order to test her theory, much to her disappointment, so now she had to resort to what was always her go-to… self pleasure.
Once she reached the small “seat”, she turned to face away from the tree toward the rest of the grove and sat back on her haunches, but rather than remain this way she scooted her rear far enough back to be able to lean back and have her back resting against the tree trunk behind her. The scarred female let out a sigh and took one more whiff of the air, at this point her arousal had started to permeate the air around her, so even if someone had come by since her arrival she was not likely to smell them, but as one of her fore paws found their way to her exposed folds she found that she hoped whoever smelled her would join her in a little… stress relief. Her golden eyes shut as she felt her rough paw pad rub against the sensitive skin of her outer folds and her maw parted just enough to let out a soft moan. Lyssa had long ago learned she did not need a partner to bring herself this carnal relief, but oh how much more did she enjoy it when she was not alone.
notes; Welp... here we go. xD