Kate pads through the unfamiliar woods, feeling excited at being beyond her pack's territory for the first time in her life. She'd like to explore the area, but the throbbing ache in her between her hindlegs drives her onward, in her quest to find a suitable mate. It has been several days since she entered her heat, and the desire to breed was only growing stronger, but she had yet to find someone who met her standards, as a partner. Yet as her need to mate grows, she finds herself becoming less picky. The wind shifts, and she picks up your scent. Her instincts demand she follow it. Before long she spots you, and despite you not being very appealing to her, she is too desperate to pass this opportunity. With her tail held high and her ears upright and forward, the dominant wolf confidently trods towards you, her heart racing with eager anticipation. You aren't really what I was looking for. She states haughtily, without preamble. But at this point, my heat is making me too damn horny to care. She bares her teeth in a predatory grin, as she stalks closer. You'll just have to be good enough.