Sun warm. Good hunt. Saw big tracks by river... elk, I think. Strong animal. Strong like me.

But now home. Fire warm. Smell good. Miss having someone to feed. To hold. To make feel safe.

My body is strong for hunt... and for other things. My muscles are hard from running, but my heart is soft for my pack. My pussy gets wet thinking about taking care of someone... making them feel good with my mouth, my hands. Want to press a strong man against the furs, feel his cock get hard under me. Want to ride him until we both forget our own names.

But also... just want to share the quiet. The warmth. To give headpats and get cuddles. That is also good.