The sun had already fallen by the time Faolan was relieved of his duties for the day. He had made certain that the next Wolf of the Watch was ready for the next shift before starting for his den. A sour-looking Banja gave him a baleful glare as he passed by.
"She doesn't belong here," she spat. Faolan turned his head and growled, his deep green eyes burning into the one-eyed wolf. Banja seemed to shrink into her pelt. "Threatening me won't change the fact that she is a fake malcadh, Faolan. Ed-" but Faolan had already walked away. He knew that if he had heard another word out of her there would be no stopping his fury. Better to let a wolf as rotten as her to wallow in her own hatred.
Faolan arrived at the den's mouth soon after. "Edme?" He shouted. He leaned his ears forward. What he heard disturbed him greatly. That of a muffled cry. Faolan rushed inside the den.
Edme lay curled on her caribou pelt. She was trying desperately to calm her breaths which she failed to succeed in doing. "D-Don't look at me. I don't belong here," she wept. Faolan walked up to her then gently nuzzled her neck.
"Did Banja tell you that?" All was silent, then he asked again. "Edme," he said urgently. She turned her head to face him. Oily tears ran freely from her eye.
Edme nodded. Then Faolan started for the den's exit. "WAIT!" She cried, blocking the mouth of the den. "You can't go at her Faolan, you just can't..."
Faolan continued forward. Then Edme, naturally being the smaller wolf, did the unthinkable and tackled Faolan with all her might. The force of the tackle, while not strong enough to take him to the ground, managed to snap his attention to Edme, who was sobbing into his chest.
"Please, Faolan! I-I can't lose you. Not for her. Not for someone like Banja. I-" Edme paused as their eyes locked. "I need you, Faolan. I need you. So please, don't let Banja take you away from me too."
I need you. The words rang through Faolan's mind as he attempted to comprehend their meaning. He closed his eyes and whispered into her ear.
"I love you..."
"Faolan," she breathed, and was going to say more but instead she started for her caribou pelt, signaling Faolan to join her. And so he did.
"Oh," was all Edme managed to utter as Faolan drew up his massive member.
Faolan stepped back hesitantly. "Is something wrong, Edme?" Maybe this was wrong. Maybe this wasn't what Edme wanted...maybe...maybe not.
"No, never mind. Just get over here," she tugged at his pelt. As he settled himself down next to Edme she couldn't help but stare at his member. It's bulk was enough to send any she-wolf packing. But instead, Edme began to lick it.
At first she was hesitant, the contact sending shivers down Faolan's spine, then she was all over it. "Edme!" Faolan panted. The she-wolf looked up from her licking with her one eye and winked at him. "Is it alright if we...you know...got down to business?"
Edme lifted her head and nodded anxiously.
"Nnnng" Edme mewled as Faolan, who loomed on top of her, experimentally prodded her clit. Then with an abrupt movement he penetrated her. She cried out.
"Ahhh!" Faolan started to fuck her. Sure it was painful at first but that pain soon turned to pure ecstacy. "Oh, Faolan." She panted. But Faolan showed no sign of stopping. This was going to be a long night.