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Phoenix gazed at his beloved mate as she slept, golden gaze softening with the affection he felt for her. The two year old brute wolf was not quite white - a red tone lurked in the undercoat over his ruff and shoulders, but he was massive in size. Though still a little rangy with youth, it was obvious once he filled out and matured he would be a dog to be reckoned with.

What lay curled against his belly was no shewolf however - his mate was a lynx, her thick velvet fur pure white, with the faintest trace of spots. Her bobbed tail gently lashed against his warm belly, and when her eyes opened sleepily, they were a deep pink.

Phoenix licked her across her blunt muzzle with a soft murr, tail thumping, "Good morning Ruby - I thought you would sleep all morning."

The sleek female lynx purred, half closing her eyes lovingly at the big wolf before pressing against him affectionately, "It was tempting, but I suppose we should keep moving." She reached up a heavy furred paw to tap at his muzzle. Phoenix mouthed it before standing and shaking out his coat.

"You're right, I'm afraid. We're still too close to owned territory - we can't risk any other wolves coming upon on." He gazed at her, a hint of fear in his expression. Ruby gazed back at him, then arched her back and brushed against him, "Don't worry, we'll find a place where we can live together in peace."

The young brute relaxed a little and brushed his muzzle across her fur, saying softly, "I'll never allow anyone to hurt you - I'd kill them first." Phoenix meant what he said. In him was the blood of great wolves; his granddam was a legend, his dam a fierce warrior and pack leader, his sire a fallen hero - and Phoenix?

Phoenix was a disappointment. By an interesting chain of events, the pack his dam led had a lynx family living within. Phoenix and Ruby had been born the same year - all of Phoenix's siblings had passed away, and shortly afterward his sire was slain. His dam barely held things together, and had no time for her only surviving son. Ruby had two brothers who spent all their time together playing, and so while all the pups and kittens of that year had become friends and played together, Ruby and Phoenix formed a close bond.

Neither knew when it turned to love, but the backlash when they were discovered was devastating. At the first chance, they fled together, and while they struggled to scrape a living on their own, young and inexperienced, they were happier than they had ever been before in their lives.

Ruby responded to his affectionate touch with a loud purr and leaned into his caress, flicking her short tail. She couldn't bring herself to resist, rubbing her cheek against his shoulder. Phoenix waved his tail at her display of love and licked her ears gently, drawing his silken tongue across them with a soft murr. He vaguely became away that her scent was different - different than it had been. As their second winter gave way to spring, they were both changing.

Ruby meowed and sprang to bat at his muzzle in mock battle, tail lashing with increased vigor as she rolled in the leaves before getting up in dashing off. Phoenix perked his ears and loped after her, tail swishing with happiness at their play. He caught up to her and nipped at her flanks with a playful growl, and was surprised when she stiffed and lifted her rump with a mewl before spinning around and swatting his muzzle. Lifting his tail, her followed her more intently now.

Ruby flopped to the ground and rolled, her white fur glinting in the evening sunlight that broke through the overhead trees. Phoenix approached more slowly, slipping his nose before her forelegs and sniffing her fur softly. She purred, licking his broad head, wrapping her forepaws around him, and rolled onto her back. Phoenix gently licked the fur of her belly, and she meowed softly, in a tone he'd never heard before.

Stiffening slightly, the wolf slid his muzzle along her belly, gently tasting her fur before he finally reached the source of her new scent. Though it was foreign to his instincts, he felt himself respond and his tongue slipped out to brush against her swollen sex. Ruby startled, mewling softly, then lay back, her furred thighs spreading further for her canine mate. Phoenix drew his tongue across her again, and again, tasting her, then unable to resist, he thrust his tongue within her, breaching her tight space for the first time. Ruby whimpered softly, arching her back.

Phoenix lapped at her in steady rhythm, working his tongue to greater depths as she squirmed and mewled. He settled onto his belly between his thighs, pinning one down with a heavy paw to ensure access to her sweet heat. She moaned softly, lifting her hips against his internal caresses until she could stand it no longer.

Ruby pulled free from the wolf and rolled to her belly. She lifted her rump, elbows on the ground, and meowed desperately to her mate. It made no difference that they were not the same species - she loved him and she needed him.

Phoenix stood and wrapped one forepaw around her hips, pulling her beneath him and against his belly, closing his jaws on her scruff with a soft growl. Ruby gave a soft cry and curled her tail over her back and to the side, trembling.

The wolf closed his eyes and brushed his hips against the feline's, feeling his swelling sheath rub against her wet sex. He groaned softly and tightened his grip on her as his slick pink tip slid free and pressed against her heat. With a grunt he hunched, penetrating the heated cat, slipping into her depths as she gasped. He pulled back and thrust again, and again, each movement working himself further from his furred sheath and deeper into Ruby.

The white lynx moaned softly, her smaller body rocked forward by each movement of her mate's, shoving her forward as she braced her elbows against the earth. Phoenix lifted his second paw to wrap it around her hip as well, pulling her back against him as he continued to rut himself deeper into her, panting softly between his mouthful of her scruff. He lost himself in her and as he felt her hips lift further for him, began to pump her furiously, thrusting his entire length along her slick tight walls, his furred sack pressed against her as he bucked at a rapid pace. Ruby squealed softly, submitting to his breeding, raising her rump to allow him to mate her as he pleased. In the back of her mind, she regretted no offspring would come from this coupling, but in the heat of their moment, she ignored it.

Phoenix groaned softly, slowing his pace, his tempo staggering as he shoved against her harder, seeking to bury himself to her utmost, until finally he began to swell, knotting his mate, tying her to him as he would tie a shewolf if he had not fallen in love with a lynx.

Ruby shivered and gave a soft mew as the wolf stiffed above her and tied her to him. She moaned softly, reveling in being filled by him. She didn't know it, but his mating was more gentle than what she would have experienced with a tom, which would have left her torn, bleeding, and alone in the end. Ruby gave a soft startled cry as Phoenix suddenly clenched her ruff painfully in his jaws and shoved his hips into hers, driving himself to new depths, and then grunted as he filled her with his fiery heat. Ruby gasped, spreading her hind paws and leaning back into him as she felt every spurt of his seed. It filled her and leaked through her fur, wetting and matting not just her own legs, but the inside of his as well as he still clutched her to him, breath whistling across her scruff.

They remained that way for a long moment, then Phoenix loosened his grip on her scruff and began to gently lick where he'd been holding it, as if to sooth the pinched skin, while slowly grinding his knot within her. Ruby moaned as waves of deep seated pleasure washed over her, and it wasn't until she nearly collapsed beneath him, panting, that he drew himself free and eased himself down beside her, still softly grooming her fur.

They lay in silence together, leaning into one another, before Ruby finally whispered, "I love you."

Phoenix smiled, tail thumping, "And I you." As he looked at her, he worried of ever finding a place where they could be safe - no longer harrassed by those who just couldn't understand.

Ruby purred softly, bumping her head into her muzzle and closing her eyes, but couldn't help but wish that she could give him more than herself - she would never produce offspring for her, and it hurt her on a deep instinctual level.

In the end, they did not travel far that night.

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