Ambrosia laughed and pulled him back up to kiss him. She slipped one hand beneath his shirt, and rested it against his back, her thumb stroking the smooth skin softly.
Ambrosia tensed up slightly, before she realized what was happening.
'Father told me about this... Humans do it... For fun? Yes.. Yes, for fun. Ah.. I shall try this.. this mating practice...'
Throughout her entire thought process she continued to kiss him, her hand sliding down to rest on...
"Nothing..." she snapped.
She grimaced slightly.
"Sorry... sorry, um, I was trying to shift. I, uh, I've never been able to do it," she glanced skyward and sighed.
Ambrosia licked her lips and cocked her head.
'It's probably better not to ask...' she decided. She stood up and tried once again to shift. She sighed as nothing happened.
Ambrosia smiled up at him, and took his hand.
She got out of the car, her hand still in his. She stared at the city in front of her.
"It's so beautiful," she murmured, her hand tightening around Xavier's.
"They're not a very nice pack.." She grinned slightly, and licked her lips.
"What are you looking for, Lest?" She crinkled her nose slightly at the feeling of the new, foreign name leaving her mouth.
Ambrosia laughed and beckoned for Lest to come closer.
"I already told you that.... But, it's Ambrosia."
She smiled at him, her pale blue eyes losing a bit of the manic gleam that was in them as the fear drained out of her.
"I am of the Ash Summit Pack..." She pursed her lips slightly...
Ambrosia whimpered as she glances around the dark forest, the light breeze causing thin, wispy curls to plaster against her flushed cheek.
She moaned and sunk down against a tree.
'How could they leave her out here?! Packs were supposed to stick together!'
She whined and curled into...