Full Moon Swoon.
Cyan was the harbinger of the companions but also a mother and wife. Her son had grown up to become a strong powerful member of the circle. He had also fallen for Serana. The daughter of a now dead vampire lord had fallen as equally as hard for him. Tonight was the full moon and Cyan had organized a hunt consisting of herself, Farkas, Vilkas and his mate Aela, her son and his mate Serana. She left Jorrvaskar with Eurland in charge until they came back and set off jogging towards the forest. Her wolf began to whine at her wanting to get out. She chuckled lightly and changed into her wolf form. She ran in no direction. She began to pick up the scents of her mate Farkas and his brother's Vilkas as well as Aela's. She caught a glimpse of Serana riding on the shoulders of her son as she whispered something to him. all of them followed Cyan as she climbed up a steep rocky cliff. They emerged on to a grassy plateau. Cyan watched as the creatures ran away from her. She huffed at her Pack and they took off after the prey. Cyan took off after a huge buck. She heard the howls and crunching of foliage as her pack chased their food. She felt teeth lightly nipping at her hind legs. Cyan turned around and saw her mate. Farkas lowered his head and nudged Cyan's back legs out from under her. Cyan rolled and landed on her stomach. Before she could even get up Farka's pinned her down to the grass she struggled against him but Farka's bared his fangs and bite her in the neck. She moaned as best as she could for being a wolf. She leaned her head father to the side and she was startled by the feeling of his manhood pressing against her entrance. She pushed her hips up and ground against him. he growled and without preamble he shoved into her she growled. He never gave her time to adjust to his size. He pounded into her as he bit her neck. She whined in pain as he drew blood. He shoved her head to the ground and continued to pound into her. His movements were becoming erratic. She was quivering as she felt her climax rise. Her released her head and gripped her still furred hips and after two deep thrust he roared out in ecstasy. Cyan followed him releasing her own roar. Farkas collapsed on top of her and began to lick at the wound he inflicted on her. While they had been consummating their love the others had been hunting and smiling as they heard their howls. They weren't the only ones who heard them. At the top of the of the throat of the world the spirit of Kodlak stood at the time rip. He watched and smiled knowing that he left his friends and loved ones in good hands. This was no longer a full moon hunt it was a full moon swoon.