We left nothing, but our paw prints in the snow

Chapter 15

Chapter 15:

Normally you do it at the moment you feel like doing it. It's never a plan, always something spontaneous. But in my case, I wanted my first time to be something special. It's silly of me, really, but that's how I wanted it done.

My Mate and I had left the pack playing with Pup. We walked away making sure nobody was following us. It was already dark, so sneaking around was easy enough for My Mate, what with his dark fur and all, but I had light fur, and I was constantly afraid someone would spot me. We walked to a part of the forest where we knew we wouldn't be disturbed, not that anyone would disturb us, but I wanted this to be special and private. I'm probably the first wolf to have a sense of privacy, but that's not my fault. Normally the first time is private, because you don't already have a pack.

I was ready, and I lifted my tail into the air.

My Mate licked my nose and mouth, then walked around to the back. He hopped onto me. I felt him slide into position, moving and readjusting until it was perfect, and he could reach me.

He moved and wriggled and thrust until he found me, and then I felt him inside me. I felt a rushing sensation and let out a low whine. He did too.

The thrusting and wriggling stopped, and we waited. And waited.

Finally I felt him leave me.

He came back into my field of vision and we licked each other.

With luck, I would have my first litter in a few full-moons, in time for spring. And with luck, it would work, because I had to bear in mind, that I was a bit too young to be pregnant, and although I already had the drive to be a mother, I knew that there was a big chance I would have to wait for a while longer.

We rejoined the pack, and when we appeared, they all looked at us.

Now, I have to tell them.