"Let'ssh... How bout we go get shome fresh air?" You ask, struggling to form the words. Your mouth feels funny, different and you're not sure why.
"Oh, God, yeah," Chantelle moans in agreement. "Sho shtuffy in here anyway."
"After... Afff'r you, milady," you smirk, watching her backside as she heads for the door. The sway of her hips, the rhythmic back and forth of her tail... It's amazing, really. Wait. Tail? That can't be right, can it? You frown for a moment, and then dismiss the concern. Why wouldn't it be right? Just go for it. You have a reasonably good feeling that you're getting laid tonight, so who cares?
"You two young pups have a good time tonight, ya hear?" You hear the bartender laugh to you as you make your way out the door.
Once outside, the complexity of scents hits you and hits you strong. So many things, so many people and animals and foods and locations and you can smell it all.
"Wanna go for a walk in the woodsh? They're that way," you say, pointing in the direction you can smell the pine and old growth.
"That soundshhh.... Literally.... Sho sho great. Don'tcha wanna jusssss live in the woods forever?" She asks as you two begin walking.
"Yeah, would be so great. Lossa trees, an' good rabbits to eat, and plenty a sshhhpace to raise cubssh..."
She stops, and looks at you.
"You wanna knock me up, huh?" The sly smile on her face indicates she's not opposed to the idea, not entirely.
"Inna worst way," you can't hold it in. "Probbly 'cause I'm feelin' rilly rilly drunk right now... But I wanna daddy your babies so bad."
"Sounds like fun," she answers, and walks ahead again, this time with a slight stumble to her walk. You follow, finding it hard to keep your balance, like your body just wants to fall forward.
"Mussssss be way too drunk, hard to walk straight," you chuckle.
Suddenly she falls forward, landing on all fours. She stops, and looks back to you.
"Issss a bit easier if ya walk like this."
Seems like a good idea to you, so you let it go, and she was right. That uneasy, almost dizzy feeling is subsiding fast.
"So much better," you say, padding your way alongside her. "Feel like a real alpha now."
"You look like a real alpha now."