On Earth as it is in Heaven [CHALLENGE]
He had told his bandmates and sent word for Malleus to be informed of the development between the Godly band and the mortal pack. He wasn't sure his brother would be thrilled with him, but he knew what God wanted him to do. He had to prove himself today. The large man wasn't nervous about his opponent, but he was worried about the evaluation of Malleus, his band, and God.
Despite that, he had to do it. He readied himself at the battlefield, Obi Mon Kinobi at his side, and called for the Erovrare alpha.
"Lets get this over with," he said. "The shrine will be mine."
Archon vs Tyranis for DOMINANCE (Regular dominance, for like proving he's not a coward)
Round: 0/?
Height: 45"
Build: Heavy
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Around the autumn babe, wolves swarmed, both those she had never seen before and familiar faces. Of course she heard the call and she responded, once again, to her curiosities however this time the tonality disgusted her. Nervousness and curiosity coated the air like bittersweet candy, and in her own chest nerves beat yet she would be damned if her facial expression betrayed her this day. She was cold as ice. Stoic and calculating in her behaviour. Today of all days they had to appear united and calm. Brilliance and dominance radiated from the cinnamon babe as she graced the earth with a swing of her curvaceous hips. A sensual tago, just like she always did. Not only was the half albino male, the father of her litter, preparing to fight for himself, he was being challenged to fight for the sake of their Kingdom. Where was the High Lord? Tyrannis would not be participating? Cetainly the King elected would not stay on the sidelines and watch the Taskmaster duke it out when the call was directed at himself.
The honor of Erövrare fell on Hannibal shoulders, newly elected to the position of Taskmaster. It was the perfect opportunity to prove what he was made of. Not to their leader, since he was not even here, and maybe he even fully trusted Hannibal abilities, but to all the other packs and their rulers that seemed to be present. He had no choice in the matter, really. Not by the way the man spoke to him or glanced at him. To not participate would bring shame, and to lose would be an even worse fate. Hannibal had to be the victor if things came to the worst case scenario.
A voice on the wind whispered as the visage appeared, a man with similar pigmentation as Hannibal, half albino, and the babe could not help not to notice the similarities of the two and more importantly the scent. Another Klein she concluded. Vittorio was to be her opponent.With a shake of her head she searched for an answer. The white-and-black furred male caught her gaze and the mile-long limbs carried her towards the two of them; remaining aware of her surroundings. Something inside her stirred, she paid little attention to the others, gathering around them like hyenas awaiting entertainment however she could not help not to notice some familiar face that appeared to bask in the amusament.
Her brows furrowed with confusion as to why he was here instead of Ty, the call had been for him. She noticed the brown women that Hannibal favored and also a pale male that looked similar to Hannibal. She moved in, staying away from her two pack mates and the strange man and finding a spot to see. She was curious to see what was going on and why Ty didn’t show. She didn’t pay attention to the others around her, tried not to at least. Staring at Hannibal and the other larger man while she placed her kill in front of her.
Aerndis shifted the deer leg in her jaws as she trotted toward the battlefield. Rudolph flew above her, helping direct her toward the gathering. She was late but it couldn't be helped. When she'd noticed several Legion members heading for the battlefield as well as members of her family she at first felt she should stay. It wouldn't do to empty Legion and leave the pack lands vulnerable. But then she saw that Valdís was going to stay and look after things and well… she didn't want to miss out!
There was a huge gathering for the fight. Either it was a big challenge or the wolves in the area were simply bored with the winter and needing some entertainment. She guessed it was the later. Spying her grandfather and brother she swiftly moved to sit with their group, dropping the deer leg. "I brought a snack," she chirped. Aerndis gazed about the group, eyes locking onto a pair of brightly colored wolves with pelts like the night sky. She didn't know their names but the telltale mark of the Imperialis was noticeable beneath their eyes. Maybe star wolves weren't so odd for the family after all. Content and excited she settled down for the match.