High Moon Ch. 32:

Family’s Bond

Isis stared at the shaking mare with wide eyes. Of all the lives she have seen come and go, all the things she seen others’ ambitions drive them to, Blaze’s was by far the strongest. Her mistress’ sniffing broke her out of her wonderment and forced her to pull Blaze into her chest.

“Isis,” Blaze started, shaking from the sphinx’s touch, believing she didn’t deserve the comforting embrace, but it was too welcoming to let go. “I-I’m so scared, I’m scared for my cub. What if...they can’t handle the dragon’s magic? What if they succumb to the same fate Spike is facing now? Oh Isis, please I…”

“Shh, mistress,” Isis cut in, stroking Blaze’s long mane to keep her calm, and tightening her grip around her mistress' body with her wings. “It is alright, you are a strong and powerful mare, and your cub has nothing to fear as long as they have you and master.”

Lifting her head out of the soft and warm chest, Blaze looked up through her tear filled eyes into Isis' crimson and blue, seeing only truth held within them, coupled with an unyielding compassion for her.

“R-really, y-you mean it Isis?” Instead of answering right away, Isis moved closer to place a loving kiss on Blaze’s lips, catching her off-guard before she resigned herself to her fate, and pushed back into the kiss.

Isis kept the mare lip-locked until she felt Blaze cease all crying and shaking. Once Isis pulled away, all that connected the two was a thin clear line of saliva, and again connected their eyes together. “Mistress, you had the power to tame the savage beast that dwells in master’s mind,” Isis started, both taking a look at the still unconscious dog, and blushing at the dried stains on his jaw. “You had the will to face an elder dragon on your own, at a young age no less, but more importantly…”

Blaze suddenly gasped when she felt Isis' hand rub over her stomach, and started to blush when she trailed up to her breasts. “Isis…”

Before her mistress could make any objections known, Isis again sealed her lips in another quick kiss before laying her forehead against Blaze’s. “You have the compassion to go so far for your child,” she whispered, again moving her hand back over her mistress' stomach, placing her other hand on Blaze’s back to pull her closer. “Mistress,” Isis, still whispering, moved her mouth over to Blaze’s ear. “You’re single-handly are the strongest one of us all. In body, mind, and magic.”

“O-okay Isis,” Blaze started, suppressing a tear, and wrapping the sphinx in her arms. “Thank you, I don’t know what I would have done last night if you didn’t show up.” Again, Blaze found herself blushing as she remembered at some point during the night, before Isis showed up, she had been considering dragging both Quill and Frost into their dark lovemaking, but Isis showing up had prevented that from happening. Blaze didn’t even want to consider the fallout that would have occurred if that had happened.

“No, thank you mistress,” Isis started in a matter of fact tone that had Blaze blinking a couple of times. For a moment, Isis' normally calm and smooth voice almost sounded like Blaze’s just a bit, but the sphinx continued to throw her off. “You’ve shown me what it really feels like being close to someone else, and the lengths you’re willing to go to.” Blaze looked up to the sphinx’s now brighter eyes and only saw a wide smile on her face. “Mistress, you’ve showed me what it really means to be in love with another.”

Blaze smiled, she was happy that Isis had learned something good from their rather...’unholy’ night together with Wolf, and if she was holding that love towards the both of them, then Blaze was going to take the sphinx with open arms.

“You’re welcome Isis,” Blaze said before sharing another kiss with the sphinx. “Come on, let’s wake the big bad Wolf so we can head to the falls to bathe.” Isis giggled along with Blaze at her well-placed joke and got started to move off of the dog so they could dress. However, once they started moving, Blaze remembered the large fire-stone in her hands.

“O-oh right, the fire-stones, or rather fire-shard it seems,” Blaze mused, examining the hunk of rock in her hands as it slightly pulsed with her magic. She knew the large rock held too much magic to be used as a key and that it could serve some other purpose.

Isis carefully moved over to Blaze’s left side to gaze at the large shard of fire-stones. From what she could remember, the five stones fused together and formed the hunk that was now in her mistress' hands. She was quite curious about it.

“What do you have planned for it mistress?” she asked in a slight whisper so as not to wake Wolf before they were dressed. “Do you wish to experiment with it? I’m sure that it could hold some great value to High Moon.”

Blaze took a moment to think about what the sphinx was suggesting, with as much magic that was in the fire-shard, who knew what it could do. On the other hand, she had already done many experiments with fire-stones. Learning how to light them with her magic, control the brightness of them, and splitting and reshaping them were just a few of the things that came to her relatively easy now.

And over the countless hours she had carried out many tests and trials with the gems, Blaze found that they had a small, subtle influence on her dragon’s soul, and the dragon instructions that came with it.

“Maybe, but I have another plan for it,” she finally said after another moment of thought. Blaze sparked her horn to take the fire-shard in her magical grip and placed it in a wooden chest on the other side of the room for later use. “There’s something I want to see with the dragons here.”

Isis raised an eyebrow towards her mistress but allowed her to fully explain everything. Suddenly, Blaze laid her head down on Isis' lap, and placed her hands over her stomach. Isis was slightly taken back by her mistress' sudden movement, but she certainly wasn’t about to object.

“See,” Blaze started, waving her one of her hands around while the other one was busy rubbing her stomach. “We know that Cyclone and the twins went through a greed-growth right?” Blaze rhetorically asked before continuing with her plans. “We also know that it took someone else to pull them back out, well, aside from Quill.”

“Why is that mistress?” Isis asked, confused by the information as she wasn’t fully informed of the twins’ greed-growth a few years ago. “I thought that since they are twins, then they would change back because of the same reason. Right?”

“I dunno,” Blaze started, shrugging her shoulders slightly before answering the sphinx’s questions. “From what Spike has told me, he changed back because of a mare he once loved.” Again, Isis raised an eyebrow towards this, but saved that question for later as Blaze continued onward. “However, Quill can’t remember what happened to her, and no one seemed to know either. In fact, all she says she can remember was being unable to control herself.”

“I-I see,” Isis started, again thrown back by the information as she knew that most dragons couldn’t change back from a greed-growth, and if they did, it meant that they were things of legend. “But what of Cyclone, has she told you what happened with her greed-growth?”

Blaze shook her head in Isis' lap and before she rolled over to her side and reached an arm around Isis' waist. Again, Isis didn’t think to question her mistress' movement as she soon realized that she was doing it to keep herself thinking ahead of everything.

“No, she hasn’t,” Blaze answered, still quite curious about the full story, but not wanting to force the dragoness to relive something she don’t want to. “From what I could get from Veil, Cyclone did it because she wanted to get Veil a good birthday present. However, that soon led to a greed-growth of her own, and destroyed a few buildings in White Tail.”

This only furthered confirmed what Isis had believed about the two, they were much closer than just friends, and shared something most couldn’t understand. “Also, just like Spike, it was Veil that broke her of greed-growth. I don’t know about you Isis, but I’m starting to see a pattern here.”

“Yes mistress, I do as well,” Isis quickly answered, knowing what Blaze was trying to point out, and knowing that there had to be some kind of other connection. “All aside from Quill, the dragons were pulled out of their greed-growth by another, specifically someone that they’re close to.”

“Exactly,” Blaze started with a nod of her head, not surprised that Isis was able to see the same conclusion as her. “I’m still unsure what happened with Quill, or if Frost had ever experienced something like a greed-growth. But that’s what I want to see.”

Suddenly, Blaze started to sit up, now moving near nose to nose with Isis. “Isis,” Blaze started, not paying the sphinx's blush any mind as she locked eyes with her. “We need to test them.” Isis blinked a few times, unable to follow the mare’s sudden train of thought, and couldn’t think of a proper response.

“Um…” For a moment Isis’ mind stopped and heart skipped a beat at the shining orbs in her mistress' eyes. There was a certain...fire about them that ignited an inferno in her heart. However, Isis was able to soon regain some coherent thought. “What do you mean test them, mistress?” Isis asked with a confused look in her eyes while Blaze continued to press her nose against Isis'.

Blaze suddenly leaned back onto the bed with a slight smirk on her face. “Their greed,” she started in a slightly eerie tone of voice that even had Isis blinking a few times. “We, or rather, I need to see if Quill can truly control herself, Spike and Cyclone to see if they would be able to handle their instincts, and Frost to see if she can control her half-blood.”

“Oh I see,” Isis said, seeing what Blaze was talking about, and following her off the bed to get dressed. Blaze simply put on a pair of pants along with the cloth she uses to cover her breasts while Isis had to use the same pair she had last night.

After Blaze had used her magic to make holes in the back of the thin fabric of one of Wolf’s shirts, Blaze told Isis to put that on. Isis said she wasn’t too keen on continuing to use Wolf’s shirts, but when Blaze told her that he stayed bare-chested for much of the year, she was able to move past it. Once dressed, the two moved to wake Wolf, finding it more difficult than they had originally thought.

“Master, master Wolf, oh master please wake up,” Isis said, shaking the dog’s shoulder in weak attempts to wake him up while Blaze simply started to charge her horn. After a few more tries to wake the alpha, Isis turned to Blaze, and took a step back from the bed when she saw the bright glow to her own magic. “Um...mistress you don’t plan on to-”

Isis, however, wasn’t quick enough to complete her question before Blaze fired a small bolt of magic to Wolf’s tail. It was at this point the alpha woke with a quick start, almost falling out of the bed as he was startled awake.

As he was glaring towards a giggling Blaze, the sounds of another’s giggle forced him to turn his head towards Isis, and quickly remembered all of the events that happened last night.

“Isis,” he started, rushing off of the stone floor to stand in front of Isis to take her hands in his. The sphinx was caught off-guard by her master’s sudden movements and found herself blushing when he locked eyes with her. “Oh Isis, Blaze, please tell me I didn’t hurt either of you,” Wolf asked in concerned voice, always worried one day he would fully lose control of his alpha instincts, and hurt those he cared about.

Isis gasped softly in surprise that Wolf was so concerned for the both of them, but smiled when she realized that Wolf cared for all of them. “No, master, you didn’t hurt either of us,” Isis started, pushing Wolf’s hands back to his sides, and taking his lips in a kiss. Wolf was slightly thrown off by the sudden kiss, but after remembering what happened between the three of them last night, he soon gave into it.

Wolf’s hands instinctively reached out around Isis' body and pulled her close to him. The sphinx was caught off-guard by her master’s sudden movement, but made no objections known. Isis’ hands soon found their way onto Wolf’s hardened chest, blushing from remembering last night.

Wolf’s hands trailed over the sides of Isis’ body before moving towards her back to the base of her wings. Isis began purring in the kiss when she felt her master’s hands on her wing-base, and started to instinctively flex her wings a little. The feeling of having a trusted someone’s hands on the sensitive weak spot on her back was heavenly.

Soon, the two parted, and stared into each other’s eyes. Both of them were speechless at what happened, and neither one could think of something to say that wouldn’t make them sound like complete fools.

Blaze, who was not feeling jealous of the sight in front of her, walked over to the two, and surprised Wolf by sneaking up behind him. “And... you showed us a good time,” she finished what Isis was going to say in Wolf’s ear. Blaze’s horn briefly flashed for a bit, causing Isis' eyes to do the same thing, and soon both were wickedly smiling. “Come Wolf,” Blaze started, rubbing her hands over Wolf’s chest while Isis moved her hands over his broad shoulders. “After last night, we’re in need of a good long bath.”

“Mistress is right, master,” Isis added in before Wolf could question the two’s sensual rubbing. To further keep the dog off balance, Isis pushed herself further against Wolf’s strong body, making sure to let him see a good amount of her breasts through his shirt, and licking on the underside of his chin. “We really must get washed up if we are to be around the others.”

Wolf started to blush slightly from the two females’ rubbing but somehow remained focused. “Y-yeah, right bath. Let me grab my pants and I’ll take you two there,” he said, wiggling out of the two’s close embraces, and diving over the other side of the bed to put on his pants. But mostly to get away from the grabby females.

Both Isis and Blaze moved to wrap each other in a hug, looking over at Wolf and giggling at his antics. None of them questioned the new bond that they shared with each other nor did they think about it much. All that mattered was that the other was happy.

Soon, after Wolf had put on his pants from last night, and Isis dropped the barrier on the door, the three left the room to find a note from everyone attached to stone wall by a small soft pinkish glow.

Wolf recognized the glow from Lily’s magic, but the handwriting didn’t seemed to be hers. “What’s this?” he asked, taking the sheet of paper off the wall, and reading it to himself.

Dear Wolf,

This is Frost writing you, Blaze, and Isis a note of what everyone will be doing today since we seemed to be unable to reach your room.

Quill and myself will be doing some training with each other and should be back in time for dinner. Spike has taken Cyclone to Ponyville to see if they could ask Dusk for help with her fractured dragon’s soul. Lily has taken Veil and the phoenixes out to the city ruins to scavenge a few things that she seems to think of importance.

While I don’t question whatever the three of you were doing that forced you to sealed yourselves away in your room, I must remind you that I still can sense emotions through solid objects when they are powerful enough. And let’s just say, I had troubles keeping my changeling and dragon instincts from taking control, and so did Quill.

However, Wolf, when Quill and I do get back from training, I want to speak with you about something. Alone.

As Wolf had hoped, everyone was rather proactive about their roles in High Moon, and he didn’t always have to stay over their head. However, his eyes looked over the last line of the short note with mild interest. He always had a feeling that Frost wanted to speak with him about something but couldn’t with the others around to hear. Whatever it was, it probably pertained to why she was without a hive, and why Quill found her near death in Everfree.

“Wolf?” The sound of Blaze’s concerned voice was enough to break Wolf out of his thoughts and forced him to look the mare’s way. “Is everything alright? You seem deeper in thought than usual.”

Wolf merely shook his head as he folded up the note and placed it in a side-pouch on his belt. “It’s alright,” he started with a chuckle and a firm smile. “Just Frost telling me what everyone is doing and that we’ve got nothing to worry about for the day.”

Blaze looked into Wolf’s eyes to see if he was in fact telling the truth, and when she didn’t see or hear any falseness in his voice, she dropped the act and wrapped her arms around him. “Kay, fine. Come on, let’s head to the falls.”

“Yeah, yeah,” Wolf started with a slight eye roll as he placed on arm around Blaze’s body and the other around Isis'. For the third time this morning, the sphinx blushed from the close contact with her master, but again didn’t make any objections known.

In fact, as they started to leave the temple and head towards the falls, both she and Blaze found themselves using Wolf as a brace to hold themselves up after finally feeling the efforts of last night’s events. Walking had gotten so difficult that the two didn’t think they could make it without leaning into the dog, their arms crossed behind his back.

Isis had even stretched a wing around her masters’ bodies to keep standing. However, it still wasn’t enough as Blaze’s legs were weakening, and she would have fallen to the ground if it wasn’t for Wolf catching her.

Wolf stopped walking to pick her up and hold her sideways close to his body. Blaze yelped in surprise from caught and picked up, but Wolf ignored her shout as he lowered himself to the ground to give Isis a ride on his back.

Of course the sphinx, deeply impressed at how fast Wolf’s body could recover, said that it wasn't necessary for him to carry both of their weight, and that she was fine walking. Blaze was going to take the sphinx’s side, not wanting to push Wolf’s body too far, but Wolf didn’t want to hear it.

“Oh yeah?" Wolf asked, standing back up from the ground with Blaze still held in his arms. “Try walking ten steps without wobbling.” Isis opened her mouth to tell Wolf that she was fine, however, one look in his eyes told her that he wasn’t joking around.

Isis closed her eyes and nodded her head, she was overjoyed that her master was concerned for her well-being over his own, but she didn’t want to appear weak in front of him. However, she didn’t have much say in the matter. “Y-yes master,” Isis said with a slight sigh as she took her eagle-like wing off Wolf’s shoulder and began to take the first step.

The first one wasn’t too bad, slight pain in her flower, but nothing she couldn’t hide. However, when it came to the second one, she felt her knees give out a little, and this time wasn’t quick enough to hide it.

“I saw that Isis,” Wolf called out to the sphinx, getting a sigh from her as she dropped her head in shame. Shaking his head, Wolf walked over to the sphinx, and again knelt down in front of her. “Hop on.” Isis followed her master’s command and hopped on his back and wrapped her arms around his neck. Once he felt the sphinx comfortably on his back, Wolf got ready to use the powerful muscles in his legs to lift both her and his marefriend, and carry them the remaining way to the falls.

“Okay, one...two...and three.” Both Isis and Blaze gave a slight yelp when Wolf suddenly stood up without much troubles and Isis was forced to tighten the grip on him with her arms and tights. Once he felt the sphinx get a better grip, Wolf continued to walk over to the falls, still without much troubles when neither female moved. “Isis, you alright back there?”

Isis, blushing like a newborn kitten, nodded her head, and again tightened her grip around his fire-stone engraved black and silver collar. “Y-yes master, it’s just that...I’ve never been carried before.” Wolf chuckled a little at the blushing sphinx and turned his full attention to the path in front of them, lest he trip on something and cause them to fall to the hard ground.

“Don’t worry Isis,” Wolf started with an assuring tone of voice. “We’re almost at the falls and there’s a special spot that I wanted to take the both of you to.” Isis looked at the side of Wolf’s face with mild curiosity while Blaze knew of the spot he was talking about and she too began to smile in anticipation.

While Wolf continued to support the two’s slightly equal weight without complaint, Blaze told him of her plans to test the dragons of High Moon with their individual greeds, and asked when it would be the best time to do so. It took Wolf a moment to think about it, every single one of the dragons always had something that needed doing in High Moon, but he was sure that he could get all of them to take the day off for Blaze’s test.

She then rather firmly said that it had to be done before the twins’ growth-spurts and no later. It was then that Wolf started to understand what Blaze was trying to say, and told her that he and Veil would have a spot set up for them in a day’s time.

While the lovers continued to debate their plans, Isis marveled at how easily they could work with each other’s thoughts as if they could read each other’s mind. It wasn’t just their cooperativeness that impressed Isis, it was well...everything about them.

Their compassion for one another over themselves, the connection they shared, their abilities to change everything on a moment’s notice, and their willingness to go out of their ways for others.

Over Isis’ long life, she’d never had the pleasure of being so close to beings that truly deserved the claim to nobility, or even royalty. Much more than both Celestia and Luna did when they were younger. Always fighting with one another, going against each other’s backs, and taking things too far.

However, back then, Isis had no say so in the acts they would commit against each other. To them, she was nothing but a servant with god-like magic, and their ear for when they had something petty to say towards the other. But, here and now, Isis was something so much more: a family.

Finally, the sight of the falls came into view, but Wolf didn’t stop at any of the pools of water. Instead, he continued up the hill, still easily supporting both Isis and Blaze’s weight, and stopped when he was in front of a wall of ivy.

Only then did he kneel down to the ground to allow both females to again try and support their own weight. However, they both began wobbling until Wolf wrapped one arm around both Blaze and Isis' waists, leading them to the wall of ivy.

To stay in the supporting embrace of her lover, Blaze used her magic to push aside the thick wall of overgrowth so they could enter the hidden pool. “By the stars,” Isis whispered when she was finally given full view of the secluded oasis.

Shimmers of blue reflected off the crystal clear water and the small pockets of crystals jetting out from the ground in clusters. Steamy water poured in from above the small pool, warming Isis’ fur and opening her pores. A feeling of serenity, telling her that everything was alright, overtook her senses, and made her forget the centuries of being alone. Truly, only one word came to mind concerning the hot-spring oasis in front of her: ’Tranquillity’

“Isis,” Wolf called out to the sphinx, breaking her out of her musing over the crystal-blue pool, and wrapped both of his arms around her from behind. Isis jumped slightly at Wolf’s gentle touch as she didn’t hear or see him moved up behind her. She soon started to lean in his surprise embrace, allowing him to make small bites alongside her neck, forcing a heavy sigh out of her.

Isis felt her knees grow weak again, but this time it was from her master’s soft touch. She quickly felt the heat raise in her flower and didn’t know if she could hold off her remaining sexual needs that had been building up over the many isolated years. “Oh master,” Isis moaned when Wolf’s claws scratched her stomach through the thin fabric of his shirt.

“Shh, Isis,” Wolf whispered into Isis' ear as his hands started to trail further down, forcing Isis' wings to become slightly stiffer as they stretched outwards close to their full span. “I’m glad last night happened, there’s been something Blaze and I wanted to ask of you. But first, let’s get these clothes off,” Wolf continued to whisper into her ears as he started to slide of her pants off, dragging his claws down her thighs.

Isis was forced to keep using Wolf to hold her up while he let the pants fall to the soft grass floor. Wolf trailed his claws back up to the hem of his shirt, and started to pull it off Isis' body, careful so not to catch her wings.

Blushing, Isis quickly covered her breasts with her hands making both Wolf and Blaze chuckle at the sphinx, only making the bright blush against Isis' black fur even brighter. “Isis, after last night,” Wolf chuckled, taking hold of Isis' wrists, removing her hands from her breasts, and taking a small bite on the side of her neck again. “Don’t you think trying to cover yourself up is a little silly?”

“Well...yes master,” Isis said with a giggle of her own as she leaned back into Wolf’s muscular chest again. “I guess these few days of wearing clothes have made me a little self-conscious about my body.”

Wolf moved his hands down to Isis' slightly wet flower and started to lightly play with the outside walls, getting a low purr from the sphinx. “Well, you shouldn't be. You have a very beautiful body Isis, and little to be ashamed of.” Isis moaned from the smoothness of Wolf’s deep voice as it served to make the oasis around them feel that more calming. “Now come, we still have a mare to undress as well.”

“M-mistress!” Suddenly, Isis moved out of Wolf’s embrace with a shameful blush on her face, and before either lovers could question the sphinx sudden move, she bowed her head in shame. “Mistress, please forgive me, I was enjoying myself too much, and I-”

“Oh Isis,” Blaze, who was enjoying hearing the sphinx moan and watching her enjoy herself, skipped over to Isis and cupped her soft cheeks to lift her head from the ground. “You really have to stop worrying so much. Frankly, I was enjoying myself more than you were.” Isis pulled her gaze down to see a wet spot between Blaze’s legs and soon understood what she was talking about.

Isis was going to speak up but was stopped by Blaze sealing her lips in a kiss. Isis wasn’t even given the time to fight back before Blaze pulled away with a nibble on Isis' lower lip. “Now, ‘help’ me undress so we can enjoy this time together.” Again, Blaze’s horn flashed a bright crimson before Isis' eyes followed suit, and a soft smile formed on the sphinx's lips.

“Of course mistress,” Isis said in a much calmer voice than before, suddenly feeling less conscious about herself, and more confident in following her masters’ silent cues. Isis looked past Blaze to see Wolf sneaking up behind Blaze with a hungry look in his eyes. “Master, would you be so kind to give me some assistance with this?”

Before Blaze could turn around, Wolf snatched the cloth around Blaze’s breasts, and tossed the white piece somewhere in the grass. Blaze was caught off-guard by the dog’s sneak attack, and couldn’t do anything about the sphinx sealing her lips while the dog reached for her pants.

Blaze moaned from being trapped between the two, from Isis' almost equally large breasts pushing against hers, and from Wolf’s claws toying with her sore thighs. Soon, after Wolf finally let the mare’s pants fall, the two females turned their attentions to their alpha, and slowly took their time with moving down to his pants.

However, eventually, everyone was undressed, and Wolf led the two females in his arms towards the steaming water. Upon first entry, any tensions the group carried just melted away thanks to the minerals in the water, and the three took the moment to silently soak their furs in the water.

Blaze, on Wolf’s right side, rubbed her hand over his chest while she rested her head on his shoulder. Isis, on Wolf’s left side, did the same as her mistress, and rested her head in the crook of his neck. Both marveled at the power that laid behind the growing coat of fur, strong enough to please the both of them until they passed out, then recover twice as fast as they did, and still able to carry the both of them up a rather steep hill.

However, neither knew of the alpha’s adaptation: the number of mates they have makes them more powerful depending on how powerful the two of them are in balance. This is done because of an alpha’s mentality: the need to remain physically the dominant one in the pack.

Even if they knew, they still wouldn't care as long as Wolf was happy with them. While the two played with his dense muscles on his chest, Wolf took the silent moment to think of what Frost could want with him when she and Quill do return from their training.

A part of him knew it was to question why she felt massive amounts of emotions coming from his room. He also knew that he couldn’t tell her the real reason until after Blaze had tested all of the dragons in High Moon. The question was, how do you lie to a being that is a walking lie-detector?

However, another part of him knew she was going to finally tell him of her real intentions, and Wolf knew that Quill was already involved with them. He wanted to believe that she didn’t plan on getting anyone in High Moon hurt, but, there was a sickening feeling that if he didn’t pay close attention to the half-breed mare and her dragoness lover, no good would come from it.

“Wolfie…” Wolf looked down to the shimmer in Blaze’s crimson eyes as they perfectly captured the reflection of the crystal-blue hot-spring and also captured his heart. “I think it’s time,” she slightly whispered with a small blush on her cheeks. Wolf knew what the blush and soft look in her eyes were for, he planted a quick kiss on the top of her horn before turning their attentions to Isis.

Before Isis could question the two, Wolf unwrapped his arm away from Blaze, and placed it around Isis' wide hips. Suddenly, Wolf shifted her closer to his chest in a quick motion while Blaze moved behind her. The sphinx slightly purred when she felt Blaze’s hands outstretching her wings and rubbing the muscles underneath with care.

Leaning into Wolf for support, Isis looked up to her master’s dull-green eyes that glowed a light-blue from the reflecting water. “Isis, there’s something the both of us would like to ask of you,” Wolf started, pulling Isis closer to his chest, and allowing her to get used to being in his arms. “Isis, we know that you’ve been alone for these last ten centuries, and there is nothing that we can do about it.” Her master’s words struck a hard cord in Isis' heart, she had tried her best to hide it when she first met Wolf in person, but she should have know better than to even think she could.

Besides, it didn’t take much for one to realize that she had been alone for all these years, and only was able to watch the world change in front of her. However, Wolf and his pack had accepted her with wide open arms, and quickly made her feel like she hadn’t been alone at all.

Seeing the smiles on their faces, knowing the hardships they were fighting through, it all made Isis want to be there for them when she could. Because she knew that they’d do the same for her.

“You’ve already been a major help around High Moon, but...” Wolf paused to move his hands down to Isis' haunches to give them a quick squeeze, forcing her to move her hands to his shoulders for better support. “you’ve haven’t been taking care of yourself.” Isis quickly understood what Wolf was suggesting, and if last night wasn’t an obvious sign Isis have been neglecting her own desires, and hadn’t learned how to properly deal with them.

“But that’s not what we wanted to ask,” Wolf continued, moving his hands back up to her waist while Blaze moved over to her ear. “Isis, we wanted to know, would you like to be with us? In a relationship, not just for your body, but for all of you.” Isis' eyes widened at what she was being asked by her masters, they no longer wanted the master/servant relationship, but instead one where they were all equal to each other.

“Isis, we care about you, and we want to make you feel like you belong.” They wanted to love her, like a family truly does.

“Oh master,” Isis started as tears started to form around her eyes, overjoyed that the two were willing to let her find a spot in their relationship, and not only that, but become a part of it as well. “Yes, by the stars above, yes.”

Isis quickly lifted herself to Wolf’s lips with her hands on his shoulders so she could once again be taken away by him. While Isis' tongue carefully explored her master’s, now turned true lover’s, mouth, Wolf guided his claws over Isis' lower back, and used the sharp claws to tickle her fur.

Blaze, however, didn’t just sit idly by as she removed her hands from Isis' large feathery wings, and moved them around to her breasts. Isis started to moan blissfully at her mistress' hands rubbing her breasts while Wolf’s claws moved further down to her tights.

A soft giggle came from her when she felt Wolf’s hardened shaft pressing against her stomach and made her yearn to be once again joined by her master; to feel at one with him. Isis slowly danced her hands over Wolf’s chest again, still mesmerized by the strength they carried, and bewitched by what they could do. Soon, Isis' hands made it into the water, and reached down to Wolf’s shaft.

Wolf started to growl a little when Isis began to stroke the length of his shaft in her hands, the hot-spring water providing perfect lubrication, and helping make the sphinx’s rubbing much more pleasurable.

Seeing what Isis was doing, Blaze moved one of her hands down her body as well, and started to play with the outside walls of her flower. Isis' soft purrs started to grow louder at the hands of her mistress, and started to yearn for her sweet moaning voice again. That’s when Isis moved aside to push Blaze into Wolf’s arms so she too could bring pleasure to the dog.

Now, with his lips free and his two lovers stroking his shaft, Wolf was letting low growls of approval urge his mates on while his hands moved over to the two’s bodies, and grabbed Blaze’s flanks and Isis' hunches.

It wasn’t long before Wolf let out a low roar that forced the two to cross their legs and flatten their ears against their heads. Yet again, the three took the time to enjoy the peacefulness of the hidden oasis, but enjoyed the alpha’s strong embrace much more.

While Wolf had his eyes trained up to the redding sky above, both Blaze and Isis pressed their breasts against their dog’s solid chest, and took turns licking along his neck and collarbone. Truly, Isis have never felt so close to any before, she knew that she’d still enjoy the company of the others, but Wolf and Blaze held a more special place in her heart.

“Isis,” Blaze started in a low whisper so is not to disturb whatever thoughts were moving about Wolf’s busy head. Isis turned her head on Wolf chest, hearing his heart beat in a slow calming rhythm, and knowing that it beats for the both of them. “I wanted to thank you, for listening to my story, and for last night.”

Again, both females smiled with blushes on their faces about the memory and bond they shared last night. “I was worried that if I couldn’t fully control the dragon-blood in me, that my cub would face the same fate,” Blaze continued, moving her hand down off of Wolf’s chest and to Isis' slender shoulders. “I was scared that one day, I would lose control, and that my cub would fall under it as well. I-”

“Mistress,” Isis cut in, moving her hand down to Blaze’s waist, and wrapping her in her wings. “Like I’ve already stated, you have absolutely nothing to fear.” Blaze rested her head in the cook of Isis' shoulder while her black wings provided a warmth and safety that the water couldn’t hold. “You are a powerful mare, you have master caring after you, and you have an entire growing pack doing the same. For you, there is no need of worry.”

Blaze looked up into Isis' shimmering eyes as both it and her horn flashed a bright crimson before their lips met in a passionate kiss. Soon, sooner than the two would have liked, they were forced to part ways, but still laid her heads together. Both had soft smiles on their faces at the bright future that was ahead of them and their alpha. “Thank you Isis, for everything you’ve done.”

“No, thank you mistress, for giving me a family.”