- there was nothing to do except wait for Her to arrive. Hermione licked the blood from her claws, her body, from her Mates as well as she waited and waited for more fun to start up. She existed quietly within the confines of the forest and kept her breath and beating heart to a minimum of activity. The fun of the past hour would be increased tenfold when the prey arrived and while she accepted Nymph’s need to be marked and doted upon she swatted the wolf away when it became clear she was wanting for more.