he left his pack for a while to follow this tailless one he had decided to make his mate, camped with a small escort an hour away from her Silvermoon tribe. Her elders had already accepted the gifts, though it was more like payment and now all he had to do was take her, the contract was for tomorrow morning. He hadn't seen her yet
он услышал как кто-то тихо идёт сквозь лес глубокой ночью недалеко от его лагеря
His ears perked up when he heard someone moving through the forest near his camp, but without seeing anything he couldn't be sure who it was. He made no sound and waited, ready to defend himself if needed. His pack knew better than to disturb him while he was on this mission, but you could never be too careful. The scent of the intruder seemed strange, not entirely unpleasant though it wasn't familiar either... maybe someone from another tribe? It piqued his curiosity.
он увидел девушку, она выглядела не слишком сильной, но упорно шла через лес, неся за спиной рюкзак с припасами. Она выглядела немного печально, но тихо и осторожно шла вглубь леса немного в стороне от его лагеря. Он не знал кто она, ее запах был намного странный и слабый
The figure moving through the forest piqued his interest even more now. He moved silently toward her, trying to get a better look without alarming her. She seemed to be alone and unarmed, though he knew better than to underestimate anyone. Her scent was strange yet somewhat familiar... The closer he got, the more he realized that it was similar to the tailless one he had come for. Could she be related somehow? If so, he might have to adjust his plan for tomorrow.
As he drew nearer, he called out softly, "Who goes there?" His voice held a commanding tone that brooked no disobedience. The girl halted and turned her head in his direction. "I am Sarien Black Fang, leader of the Silvermoon tribe."
она немного подняла брови. И слегка усмехнулась чему-то своему грустно покачав чему-то головой у меня дела в той стороне леса, я не обязана отчитываться перед чужим альфой
Sarien's eyes narrowed slightly at her reply. He did not appreciate being challenged, especially by someone who appeared so weak. His instincts told him that she was taunting him and testing his patience. As the leader of a powerful tribe, he had to maintain control over such situations. "I apologize if I have disturbed you," he said calmly. "Perhaps we can help each other. I am on my way to collect a tailless one who is supposed to be mine tomorrow."
His gaze bore into hers, challenging her once more. Would she continue to defy him, or would she choose the easier path? He was prepared for either outcome, but his beast yearned for submission and obedience. It had been too long since he'd found someone who could sate that hunger.
она мягко наклонила голову в сторону
В этом случае - Племя Серебряной луны в той стороне
она показала в противоположную от своего направления сторону
но я бы не стала там никому доверять.
Она осторожно продолжила свой путь
Sarien raised an eyebrow as she pointed in the opposite direction and mentioned not trusting anyone there. He knew that her people had little love for werewolves like him, but he didn't expect her to be so bold as to openly defy him. His beast growled softly within him, demanding retribution for her words and actions. Still, he maintained his calm demeanor, deciding not to press the issue further.
For now, it seemed she would not interfere with his plans. But if she crossed his path again... Well, let's just say that he wouldn't show her the same mercy twice. With a final nod, he turned away and continued toward her tribe. It was almost morning; soon enough he would claim his prize and return to Silvermoon victorious.
она не оборачиваясь шла вглубь леса
As he watched the tailless one retreat into the forest once more, a mixture of curiosity and frustration tugged at his senses. His beast growled in anticipation, eager to taste her submission, while another part of him was intrigued by her defiance. Perhaps she would prove to be an interesting challenge after all... He could not help but wonder if there might be more to this tailless one than met the eye. For now though, he focused on reaching her tribe and claiming what was his before dawn broke fully over the Silvermoon lands.