Wagging his tail Wind approached the beautiful Herbalist. He had admired her from a distance for quite some time, ever since he had joined this pack. She was so dedicated to her work, but the time had come. According to the packs ways it was mating season for their age. No wolf under 5 yrs was aloud to mate, being 5yrs he wanted to make his move.
Of course he could have made his move earlier, wolves were aloud to be mated before the age of 5 they just couldn't mate before 5 yrs of age. Her beautiful white coat matched his and he knew then ad their her carrying his pups would look wonderful. He could imagine her swollen with his offspring and couldn't help the pant that came to his lips. She would be his mate, no matter how much wooing was needed.