The Hunt
Finally the sun starts to touch the treetops, and the guards start to motion for all the girls to take off. You do so quickly, outdistancing everyone rather easily because of your work with all the different crafts and heading for the river where you were picked up. A few girls follow you at first then split off as they hear males approaching at a rapid rate. You glance up at the sky and realize you've been running for about two hours, which means the males have been on your tail for at least half that time. You smile to yourself and wave your tail invitingly to tease the leader of the little band following you then start weaving through the trees at a rapid pace. As you get closer to the river you feel something touch your back and instinctively crouch lower just barely avoiding the swiping paws of the alpha whose desperate to make you his own.
He follows you at an even faster rate growling softly and looking more feral with every step. You turn when you get to the river and start leading him along the edge of it waiting for the moon to fully rise. Eventually most of the males give up and start chasing easier prey, meanwhile the alpha continues to chase you down getting ever closer as the scent of your estrus fills his nostrils. He snarls and tries grabbing onto you but you dive out of the way. You glance up and see the moon is starting to rise so you start dodging between the trees, only narrowly avoiding all of the different lunges and swipes that the alpha makes as you see a costume across the river hanging on a tree branch.
Written by Jake Shadow Wolf on 30 April 2013
