Mate

Something was wrong, Cisca couldn't place her finger on it. She could feel it.

"Maybe it's the mate pull." Ezra commented. I don't feel anything towards him.

"You do it's not just strong. It's still budding. He's your mate." She continued.

There's something about the mate pull that the Moon goddess created it for mates to be in synchrony.

""His wolf is yummy, masculine and strong. I bet he's strong down there, what do you think?" Ezra said with yearning as she pranced about.

"Eww, I don't want to hear it. You're such a pervert." Cisca said in mock disgust.

"And you're such a prude." Ezra replied playfully.

"He killed his mother, I can't be with a murderer." Cisca complained regretfully.

"You can't be so sure, those are just rumors."

"Please, there's an element of truth in every rumor." Cisca responded in a brash tone.

"Mhmm, like the one about you sleeping with Martin, or the one about how it was your flirting with that bastard that made him want to rape you." Ezra retorted in a bras