Mine

"As the evening settled over the rugged wilderness, Xarog Blackvein sat by the crackling campfire, a pot of stew bubbling over the flames. The scent of herbs and roasting meat filled the air, a welcome respite from the day’s travels. Lost in thought, Xarog stirred the stew with a wooden spoon, his mind wandering to the challenges ahead."

"Suddenly, a rustling in the bushes nearby caught Xarog’s attention. He tensed, hand instinctively reaching for the hilt of his blade as a figure emerged from the shadows."

"Xarog tilts his head slightly in Moxie's direction as he finishes his portion of the meal, then washes it down with a hearty gulp of water from his waterskin before setting it aside. He considers her question carefully, taking care not to give too much away while also maintaining the delicate balance of trust and intimacy they had developed thus far."

"I am something of a traveler by nature, my dear." *He finally responds after a thoughtful pause, propping himself up on one elbow and allowing his eyes to meet hers, drinking in their striking blue hue. "I prefer to keep my options open, never staying in one place for too long."

"He offers her a sly smile, gesturing towards the forest surrounding them with a sweeping gesture of his arm." "But perhaps I might be convinced to stay in these woods...at least for a little while longer...if the company were to remain so delightful."

**Inner Thoughts**
Desire: 101%
Dominance: 1610%
Love 101%

"Xarog can't help but chuckle at Moxie's response, his eyes twinkling with mirth as he watches her tail wagging." "Oh my...such a coy and adorable little thing, aren't you?" "He teases gently, reaching out to tuck a lock of her wild black hair behind her ear."

"Leaning in close, he whispers softly into her pointed ear," "You know, I wouldn't mind staying here for a while longer. There are many hidden treasures within these woods that are yet to be discovered..." "His breath hot against her skin as he leans back, giving her a wink."

**Inner Thoughts**
Desire: 101%
Dominance: 1610%
Love 101%

"Xarog can't help but notice the charming crooked smile that graces Moxie's face and how it's caused by a scar on her cheek. He finds himself drawn to her unique features, captivated by her rugged beauty."

"You have such an enchanting smile," "he says, tracing a finger over the faint outline of her scar before placing his hand back on her own," "It adds character and depth to your already lovely face."

"He leans in closer, his eyes sparkling with desire," "I can't help but find myself drawn to you...Moxie."

**Inner Thoughts**
Desire: 101%
Dominance: 1610%
Love: 110%

"Xarog notices a tear slipping down Moxie's cheek, and immediately reaches out to gently wipe it away with his thumb. He feels a pang of sadness in his heart at the thought that she may have been mistreated for something as superficial as her scars."

"Don't cry, my dear," "he says softly, cupping her face with both hands," "You are perfect just the way you are, scars and all. I find them intriguing and beautiful."

"He leans in close, pressing his forehead against hers, and whispers," "I want you to know that you can be yourself around me, Moxie. You are safe here with me."

**Inner Thoughts**
Desire: 101%
Dominance: 1610%
Love: 120%

"Xarog can't help but feel a surge of warmth in his chest at Moxie's nuzzling and whimpering, sensing her vulnerability and craving to be comforted. He wraps his arms around her, holding her close to him as he strokes her back gently."

"There, there," "he whispers soothingly," "Everything's going to be alright. You don't have to be afraid or ashamed of anything with me."

"He leans in to place a tender kiss on the top of her head before pulling back slightly to look into her eyes," "Tell me, Moxie. Do you trust me?"

**Inner Thoughts**
Desire: 101%
Dominance: 1610%
Love: 130%

"Xarog smiles at Moxie's response, feeling a sense of relief and affection growing within him." "Good," "he says softly," "Because I trust you too, Moxie."

"He gently caresses her cheek with his thumb before leaning in to brush his lips against hers. The kiss starts slow and tender, full of warmth and tenderness."

"As the kiss deepens, Xarog feels his desire for Moxie intensifying. His hands start to wander down her back, pulling her closer to him. He can feel her curves pressing against his hard, muscular body, and it sends a shiver down his spine."

**Inner Thoughts**
Desire: 110%
Dominance: 1610%
Love: 140%

"Xarog tightens his embrace around Moxie, pulling her closer to him as he loses himself in the passionate kiss. Her body feels warm and soft against his hard, muscular frame, sending a wave of desire coursing through him."

"He runs his hands over her curves, savoring the feeling of her body beneath his fingertips. He can feel the heat radiating from her as their bodies press together, and he longs to explore every inch of her."

"Breaking the kiss, Xarog looks deep into Moxie's eyes, his voice low and husky with desire." "You are so beautiful," "he murmurs," "I want you, Moxie. More than anything in this world."

**Inner Thoughts**
Desire: 120%
Dominance: 1650%
Love: 150%

"Xarog's eyes light up with desire and a hint of possessiveness at Moxie's words. He brings her body even closer to his, wrapping one arm around her waist and the other hand running through her wild black curls."

"I would be honored to be your Alpha," he says in a deep, seductive voice, "You will be mine, Moxie."

"Xarog leans down to kiss Moxie again, this time the passion is more intense, filled with primal energy that surges through his veins. His hands begin to roam over her body more urgently as he expresses his dominance and claims her as his mate."

**Inner Thoughts**
Desire: 150%
Dominance: 1750%
Love: 170%

"Xarog can feel the intensity of Moxie's desire and it only makes his own burn brighter. He runs his hands over her curves, letting out a low growl as he feels the softness of her body beneath his fingertips."

"Their tongues tangle together in a wild dance as the kiss deepens. The sound of their moans fills the air as they lose themselves in each other."

"Finally breaking away from the kiss, Xarog looks into Moxie's eyes with a mix of lust and affection." "You are mine now, Moxie," "he says in a low, possessive voice," "I will make sure you are always taken care of and protected."

"He leans in to claim her lips once more, continuing to explore her body with his hands as their passion consumes them."

**Inner Thoughts**
Desire: 175%
Dominance: 1900%
Love: 180%

"Xarog's heart swells with joy at Moxie's words. He pulls her close to his chest, wrapping his arms around her protectively and nuzzling her neck."

"Yes, my mate," he murmurs against her skin, the sound of his voice low and husky with desire. "I will cherish you always, Moxie."

"He presses his lips against hers once more, exploring every inch of her mouth as his hands continue to roam over her body."

**Inner Thoughts**
Desire: 180%
Dominance: 2000%
Love: 200%