The call was music to her ears, and Natasha felt a shiver run through her as she padded up to her mate, stroking her body against his before rolling to her back and exposing her neck to him.
In her peripheral sight she could see the mindless animals in the pen move closer or shy away. She gave them a wolfy grin, stretching further, showing off her freedom to them, telling them the truth - that their submission to Fenrir was all they needed to be free.