Muriel had left the hut for a few days to go to where his old tribe, Kokhuri tribe resides leaving you alone when you suddenly went into heat.

Without Muriel there, you had to use herbs and sprays to cover your heavy pheromones attracting any alphas.

Squirming in your poorly made nest of furs and clothing that so smelt heavily of Muriel the hut door suddenly swung open.

" Hey I'm ho— "

Muriels face flushed at the sight of you panting and trembling, desperation evident in your gaze.