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Gomorrah was, for once, flourishing.

Sure, she'd lost plenty of the older members, including the loyalty of the beta, Sikittok, with Lilith passing over the pack but in return, she'd gathered several more members. Sure, they included her estranged mute mother and her new sons, as well as their auntie -- dear Tauro, the female made her lip turn into a grimace -- and a little stray they'd taken in. Alongside them, was Kurosage and the puppies, the beautiful Samael and his girl...too bad he was taken. He made her drool. And her own remaining puppies, Hurricane's pups...

She frowned. Hurricane. Her mate. Supposedly. But lately, she'd felt such a tug for the outside world. The outside males, especially. She loved Hurricane, in a sense of the word, but loyalty wasn't her strong suit and she just needed something...different.

With a sigh, she lifted her head, scenting a new, foreign scent. Male. Her tail gave a wag and she started for him. Soon, she saw the blue and navy pelt of a straggler, a rogue. But god, was he handsome... "Hello," she said throatily.

Piper felt her own muzzle twist into a grin as she laid eyes upon him. He had a royal pelt, a pelt like that mixed with hers would make beautiful children... Her head spun, brown eyes locking on him, still smiling. "Hello there, handsome," she chuckled. "I'm Piper, alpha of these lands you tread upon. We call them Gomorrah and we are a pack to fill your every sinful need..." She flashed him a grin, as if that explained everything. "Are you just passing through, or perhaps you're looking for something...more." Her tail swished.

Piper grinned at him. Oh, he was a wolf after her own heart. Her tail wagged, arching high over her back, but he didn't seem to be a kind of wolf to try and challenge her for the position. He just didn't seem the type.

She peered into his eyes, her own heart doing a wobble-flop. So uncharacteristic of her. She forced the glee feeling down and smirked. "Don't tempt me, beautiful," she purred, stepping closer and lowering her voice. "Come along, I'll show you the place." And all the places we could romp, she thought with a lazy grin.

She didn't think of Hurricane, not at all. Her thoughts were on Dasha... Beautiful Dasha. Hers.

She lead him through the forest, past the den where she knew Hurricane was snoozing. She lead him with her head held high, her tail flagging behind her, showing that this was -her- land. This was -her- pride and joy. She puffed out her chest and trotted, tail swaying back and forth with the jaunt of her hips. Showing off. For him.

She paused at the dens. A white wolf with a grey dragon across her back lay in the sunlight and sitting guard, two males -- one, a dark blue, furred heavily like a mountain wolf and the other, white and violet and handsome. She jerked her nose in their direction. "White wolf's my mother. She doesn't talk. At all. Don't try." Her tone was wry. "Blue wolf's her son, my half brother, Novik. He's a little...strange. Purple wolf's their protector." There was more to her pack, but they weren't around. She couldn't even smell them. She shook her head. "Let's go to the dunes?" Her tone suggested plenty.

Piper grinned the entire time, passing by the den without so much as a held in breath. She wasn't worried. He knew this would happen, shacking up with her. Piper just wasn't a loyal girl; she didn't see this as cheating, she didn't see this as a sin the way Hurricane would.

"Perfect," she purred out, padding through the break in the forest. They soon came upon red sands and thick hills, the sand blowing with the cold breezes. The coldness of autumn had made the sand clump together and her paws made indents in the hardening surface. She spun on Dasha, a wicked grin on her maw.

Slowly, deliberately, she pressed herself up against him, her heart giving a flip of excitement. Yes... This was what was missing, the thrill of the lust demon deep within her. It churned and she reached out, licking his muzzle. "How do you like my lands?" Her eyebrows gave a waggle, meaning more than she said.

Piper's brown eyes gleamed, taking him in with a lick of her lips. He was beautiful. She was beautiful. What would be the harm in having fun? They only lived for so long, afterall.

He nipped at her and it surprised her. Her body stiffened for a moment before she nipped back, pressing herself sideways into the male, meeting him step for step. "Interesting's not the word for it," she breathed out, into his ear. "At least, to my view. They're stunning. Beautiful. Handsome." She smirked and nibbled on his ear, all thoughts of Hurricane out the window.

Ear nibbling was, indeed, Piper's most endearing way of showing affection. Besides mating, that was.

She grinned as his eyes raked over her body, over every little curve and marking and perfection that was Piper and she danced away, caught in a gleeful web of dark and sensual spiders. If there were such a thing. "God Damn Brilliant is right." She stomped a paw for good measure and began to walk away. She knew where she was headed. Trusting he'd follow like a good little boy, she padded to a small but roomy den just outside the dunes. A place where her own father, Tabansi, had spent time staying away from his own puppies. The thought made Piper's heart give a twinge; she had loved her strange father, even if she'd only known him for a few hours in one day. She would've done anything for him. Damn, that was as loyal as she got.

Turning back to Dasha, she met his gaze evenly and stood straight. Her tail curled to the side a little, flagging high. "Do you wanna do something about these little urges I know you're feeling?" Her smile was coy. She pressed herself against him and went into the darkness of the den, feeling the most amazing internal stirring. A want, a need. "I'm waiting for you..." she whispered to him and waited on him to come to her, just knowing he would.

((If you want to finish it off with him joining her, we can leave the rest to readers' imaginations. We can start another one later if you wish ^^ He needs to meet Hurricane. xD))