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The big grey brute wolf looked at the clearing in contentment. Two fat pups played and rolled at the white paws of his sister and her mate, and the sight gave Leek a great deal of pleasure. They were the leaders of this pack, and it was good that they had produced offspring at last. Though the brute was nearly as large and strong as his savage sister, he lacked her ambition and followed her lead without complaint. He knew his hunting skills and fighting ability made him a valuable asset to the pack, and that was enough for him.

Leek's gaze switched next to his nephew and the female lynx lying beside him. Their mateship was an oddity in itself, but the real shock had come when Ruby, the lynx shecat, became pregnant and produced a single kitten. Phoenix, Leek's nephew and her wolf mate, had said nothing of how this came about, and the rest of the pack followed his lead and simply accepted the phenomenon.

His other packmates included an older pair of grumpy shewolf sisters, and a young male with a much better temper. It was a comfortable group, and Leek had never felt more content.

Knowing that the three young mouths in the densite were insatiable, he heaved himself to his paws and padded towards the path, flicking his tail to Phoenix as he left, "I'm off to hunt."

His nephew dipped his muzzle in acknowledgement, then winced as the kitten pounced on his brush and bit down. Leek chuckled and trotted away, splashing easily through the swift but shallow river. He debated on which way to go - with the green season just starting, there was young life everywhere. He finally decided to stalk the fat waterbirds near the lake, but as he approached, he caught the scent of a strange wolf and he stopped, bristling. Someone was trespassing on their land!

Stalking through the tall reeds, Leek peered warily out at the lakeshore, scanning until he spotted the interloper. It was a shewolf, stretched out in the sandy soil, obviously sunning herself in the afternoon light. The sunshine sparkled off her golden fur, and as Leek watched, she stretched out and opened her eyes.

Pushing his way through the undergrowth, Leek padded out to confront the intruder, though his hackles had lowered and he didn't posture threateningly.

"Hello there, stranger. You're on our territory you know - didn't you scent the border? I hope you're not here stealing prey."

The shewolf hopped to her paws quickly, poised to run, and stared at Leek warily. After he was finished speaking, she tilted her muzzle and answered. She tried to sound confident, but Leek could detect the nervous waver beneath her words.

"I'm not stealing prey, only resting for a moment. I'm just a loner on my travels and mean your pack no harm."

Leek flicked his tail, accepting her words, and padded closer to give her fur a sniff, "You've been wandering some time, haven't you?" The shewolf was thin under her pretty pelt, but she backed away.

"Yes, for two seasons, but I'm doing just fine. The cold season was hard, but it's over now."

Leek waved his tail and watched the shewolf, ears perked. Though she was underweight, he couldn't help feel a stirring in his belly. Leek had never had a mate, but he had known his fair share of shewolves, and spent a night or two with many in brief but fiery encounters. While many wolves were strictly monogamous, Leek had enjoyed knowing many shewolves, and he wondered if this particular female would be interested in getting to know him a little better as well, before moving on.

"You need to rest, though. You're welcome here, if you truly don't intend any harm against us." He moved closer again, this time lowering his muzzle in a friendlier fashion, ears perked.

"My name is Leek. What's your name?"

The shewolf scraped one paw against the ground, "Aster." She seemed to relax at the exchange of familiarities and stayed still to exchange a nose sniff with Leek this time.

"Come on, I know a place you can shelter a bit, and I'll catch you a rabbit if you ask nicely," he teased, tail swishing.

Aster blinked, then followed Leek as he padded off, "Won't your pack miss you?"

Leek waved his tail again and glanced back at her as he lead the way, "Nah, they won't even notice that I've wandered off again. They know I always come back."

Aster smiled a little and trotted to catch up to him as he pointed out a sheltered copse with his muzzle, "It's pretty cozy here. Lay down, and I'll be back before you know it." He nudged her and loped off before she could protest.

True to his word, he soon caught a plump rabbit and returned to the copse. Aster was resting, sprawled on her side to rest her worn paws. Leek dropped the rabbit at her muzzle and flopped to his belly, tongue lolling.

"There ya go. All for you."

Aster cast him a glance to make sure he meant it, then gratefully ate the rabbit, licking her muzzle clean. This time when she looked at him, her expression was much friendlier, and he leaned forward to sniff her sore paws.

"I'm fine!" Aster protested, but Leek gently licked her paw pad, soothing the inflamed flesh. Aster made another noise of protest, but she didn't pull away. After a moment of his gentle caresses, she closed her eyes with a soft sigh.

"Thank you. That feels incredible."

Leek brushed his tail across the ground slowly and switched to the other front paw, letting a soft murr escape his chest. Aster brushed her nose across his cheek and spoke softly, "I'm leaving in the morning."

Leek lifted his muzzle and looked at her, "I know." They gazed at each other for a moment, then Leek returned to his attention to her sore pads. Aster gently nuzzled at the base of his ears, and they groomed each other until the sun was gone from the sky and the stars were starting to come alive above them.

Leek gently nipped at Aster's shoulder, murring gently, then worked his way down her side before gently licking the thin fur on her belly. Aster started to rise, but Leek placed a gentle paw on her to prevent it. The shewolf laid back again, perking her ears, and Leek gently nosed between her thighs. He gently drew his tongue across her warm damp sex. Aster was not in her heat, but Leek knew from experience that that was no obstacle, as long as he was gentle and slow at first.

Aster laid back with a soft whimper, spreading her silken thighs for the brute as he gently lapped at her. Leek felt his sheath swell in anticipation as he tasted the shewolf. Sensing her receptiveness, he thrust her tongue between her tight folds, and the female moaned softly.

Encouraged, Leek shifted his position, pinning down her thighs with his forepaws as he worked his long tongue into her. He gently lapped across her folds before penetrating her again, feeling her tight depths begin to grow heated and slick with his experienced attention. Aster squirmed against the ground with a startled whimper - it was clear she'd never come across a brute like him.

Leek continued his attentions until Aster suddenly rolled onto her belly and raised her rump in the air with a pleading whimper. Her tail curled over her back invitingly as she glanced back at him. Leek raised himself to his paws and mounted the shewolf eagerly, but he restrained himself as he gently pressed his sheath against her.

Gently grasping Aster's scruff, Leek wrapped his forelegs around her thin hips and pressed forward, gently piercing her. The shewolf gave a soft shivering moan and Leek growled in lust as he slowly rocked his hips against hers, exploring her depths with restrained gentleness, his ears twitching with the effort. Pulling himself free of her heated sex, he plunged into her again, breath panting against her scruff as Aster yelped in pleasure.

His movements quickened then and he began to rut at her in earnest now, thrusting in growing enjoyment, feeling the shewolf's thin body move beneath his. He drove himself to her depths, until even his swelling knot was buried into her now soaked sex. Groaning softly, he humped against her for several moments more before spilling his thick seed in her. They were locked together as he filled her, and Leek could feel Aster trembling beneath him.

They remained in embraced silence for an undetermined amount of time, then Leek slid from her flanks and they curled together, murring softly.

When Leek woke the next morning, Aster was gone. The brute stood, shaking out his fur, and turned towards home. He hoped that the new season would bring more wandering shewolves through their home.