Sasha's grimace is noticeable as she tries to keep her face neutral after what her second command tells her.
Marcy is alone with Anne… MY Anne…
Alone…. And…TOGETHER..!
"Grimesy, grab your weapon. We have an omega to rescue." Murmurs Sasha, her eyes coloring bright pink in anger, storming out of the room with Grimes following behind.
"Commander, as much as this is important. Anne is her own person. And Marcy is a friend. The girl has no intention of stealing your omega away. Plus, Anne cares for the other." Do you believe she will be happy if you act territorial in front of a beta?" Reasoned Grimes, trying to rationalize with the hot-headed alpha.
"Beta or not, Mar mar knows that I've laid claim on Anne. Being alone with her is not acceptable! What if Anne starts going into pre-heat?! A beta couldn't soothe her pain." Explains Sasha, trying not to raise her voice.
"Sash, your scent isn't going to be of help either, if yours smells of distress and panic." Replies Grimes, gently placing a hand on Saha's shoulder.
Sasha takes a deep breath, in and out as her nerves feel less tangled. "Okay, I'm cool. Thanks, Grimsey. Murmurs Sasha, patting his hand as she moves forward to her destination.
Anne giggles along with Marcy as she tells jokes and stories of being in Wartwood. Sasha hugs Anne from behind nuzzling her scent gland, as she continues to chat with Mar Mar.
Marcy tilts her head to the side, watching Sasha coo in Anne's neck, her grip around her waist tightening.
" Anne, the plantars are waiting for you at the fort. It is best not to keep them waiting." Explains Grimes soon after, a stern nod at Sasha, as she releases her grip on Anne, kissing her on top of her head.
"Oh, cool. Later Mar-Mar replies to Anne nonchalantly, packing her stuff up as she grabs Sasha by the hand and starts heading out.
" Later Anne!" Shouts Marcy, heading back to the castle.
Once home, Sasha pulls Anne into her nest, licking and biting her neck harshly, as small growls escape her.
Anne giggles and purrs at Sasha, letting her do what she wants.
Mine. My omega. My Anne… Mumbles Sasha against Anne's neck, nuzzling her as she enjoys Anne's and her scent mixing beautifully.
Anne tilts her neck more, letting Sasha have more access as her alpha lavishes her neck, coos, and purrs emitted from Anne encouraging Sasha more as she quickly devours Anne's growing purrs.
In second in command, Grimes distracts the Plantars, questionable looks emit from the youngsters as Hop Pop has a smug grin knowing what's happening behind closed doors.
Grimes avoids the look, as he pushes Sprig and Polly away as Hop Pop follows, settling the kids down a bit as they get farther away from the door with Sash and Anne.
You owe me for this Sasha! Thought Grimes, not once glancing back as they leave.
"Thank God for Grimsey."