The Little king
The Darkmoon warriors were having breakfast at a table set up for them, near the packhouse, and when they saw Luna's eyes on them, they got up and greeted her, respectfully.
She smiles at them seductively and approaches, placing her hand on the chest of one of them.
- Are you all well served here? Do any of you need anything else? - she asks with second and third intentions.
The warriors smell the arousal in the air and become uncomfortable. The warrior she was touching, steps back, and politely says:
- Yes luna, your mate, the alpha, received us well.
She frowns in disappointment, and turns her back on them.