Yes

Of course Liandra let him stay. She spent a month in solitude, and even if she thrived, she still missed having someone to talk to. Even if this someone was an old man in a wolf body.

Months passed, and a friendship blossomed between them. Lacking a better name, she called the Winter Wolf 'Snow'. He would teach her what her body already knew, and a true huntress was born.

"You are in heat again" the wolf accused, and still Liandra didn't know what he meant. She was shocked when he explained, and he laughed at her face when she explained why she was so horrified.

"I know nothing of this 'sin' you speak of, but that is perfectly normal. You are a young, fertile woman, and your body is telling you to find a young male of your species to mate, and make pups. This is how the pack continues after wolves die."

"Among ... humans... we wait for marriage. Young unmarried women aren't supposed to do these things."

"What is this marriage you speak of?"

"Well, a young couple fall in love" memories of the fiance she left behind fills her mind "or your parents select a suitable suitor for you"

"Idiotic. Any worthy bitch should want just the best father for her sons and daughters, so they can grow strong and powerful. What should it matter that another bitch already laid claim to him? Seed grows plentiful. No wonder so many humans are weak and dirty."

The argument went on, but didn't provide any help with Liandra´s plight. If anything it just got worse. But in the end, what was clear was that Liandra truly needed a cock.

"You have one" she suggested in the middle of the conversation

"I am old, Liandra. Too old for that" so much for that though.