Sempest had resided deep in the fickle forest for most of her life. Her pack resided there- content and lazy in their joy. Although satisfied and pleased, Sempest grew restless. Not a single fertile male's scent even so much as brushed her nose, and she began searching for the family she truly desired; of a strong male to sire her pups and bring her the true excitement she wanted; of rushing through bristle, the canopy above casting the only guide they needed. She would search a little each day, daring to go farther and farther, bolder and bolder. One day, as she searched, she smelled it. And rounded on it, hounding it down. Catching a wisp of that luscious scent, she would go on to spot Solleli, a beautiful male she knew could give her all she wanted, and maybe something more. As she followed him, she watched him become enraptured with this spark of a wolf, all flames and fury ablaze. Although disheartened, she followed her love true, becoming one with their sprouting pack. She beings to love them truly, despite her hopes being dashed with the pups Kitza and Morn born, sired from her love. Sometimes though, when she sees Solleli play with little Kitza, grooming her gently, she smells her birth pack, wondering what life would be if he came with her...
Sempest's Pups
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Sempest has no children of her own, but hopes of one day convincing Solleli to give in to her peach-like sweetness...
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