Epimethius settled into himself, he had let a call out for an opponent, so now he scanned the horizon ready for anything. The air felt still making the sweltering heat more present, but that would not stop him from wanting to spar with someone today. He was here to sharpen his skills, to become better at this game. Which was what fighting was to him, a game, one that always ended in a definitive win or loss. Something that he swore to become better at until he could defend everyone he cared for. He was ready, not just to fight, but to test his limits and surpass them. "Talk"

There had been talk of a land that many visited to battle others in a friendly way, which Gene did find strange, but decided to entertain the idea check it out himself. With only a vague understanding of where the land actually was, he heard the call of a man looking for a challenger and smirked. He could just follow that handsome voice to the land! Maybe if he was lucky, the man would be just as handsome as his voice.

It didn't take him long to find the other man, a rather fluffy looking blond thing with stripes and adorably floppy ears. Genesis could think of other, more fun, activities they could partake in instead, but perhaps that could be his prize for winning the spar the man had been seeking. As he approached, he winked at the man and swayed his hips while his mismatched gaze took all of him in.

"Mmm, well aren't you a tall drink of water~" he purred as he finally came to a stop a few paces before him. "My name is Genesis, but most just call me Gene. Certainly a man as handsome as you has a fitting name?" he said while letting his gaze roam over the man once more with a flirty smile.

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─ by Skelle !

Welp. Epimethius had not expected to be approached by a man so well, seductively. And while he would not complain about it he was confused, he tilted his head as he looked at him almost dumbfounded by what to say. "My name is Epimethius, I cannot say you are half bad yourself. Although, if you're looking for that kind of fight.." he licked his lips as he paused, assessing the brute in front of him. "You're gonna have to beat me first" He purred out, followed by a playful chuckle. What? He couldn't pick his cake AND eat it too?? After all, sometimes a night of pleasure was a nice reward for a battle. Especially if it caused more tension during it. "Well, Gene, I say if I win.. I get to decide what we do, okay?" he said flirtatiously, before bolting towards him. While Genesis was taller than him he was ultimately lighter, and he knew it would even it out. He went straight at him, seeking to get up close and personal with the dire male. Aiming to throw himself up against him, and to find purchase on either shoulder with his front legs. All the while aiming a bite at the supple flesh of his throat. Epimethius vs Genesis for Dominance Round 1/? Age: over 1 year Size: Large Build: Heavy Skills: Beginner Fighter & Intermediate Hunter Specialty: "Talk"

The man was playing along, causing Genesis smirk to widen into a knowing grin. Oh, how he wanted to play with the man, to tear at flesh and take control of him. Everything was foreplay to the Dunamis man, especially dominance matches. If the man could prove himself worthy, Genesis would have nothing against giving him what he desired. The pleasure would be mutual regardless, and Genesis rather enjoyed rewarding worthy men. "Sounds perfectly fair to me, Honey Butt," he purred, quickly giving the man a much easier to remember nickname than whatever the fuck he had said his name was.

The shorter but large fluffy man ran at him quickly, giving him little time to react but that was fine. He tucked his chin as the man approached, protecting the vital parts of his throat as best he could and braced for the impact of their bodies. Once he felt claws upon his shoulders, Genesis would attempt to rise on his hind paws and wrap his own forelegs around the man in a dangerous dance of dominance. Gene was taller but his opponent was heavier, however that didn't stop him from hoping that he could gain control and eventually get the man on his back.

Genesis vs Epimethius for Dominance
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Light
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Intellectual

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─ by Skelle !

He offered the black and white brute a cheesy smile as he flirted with him, rolling his eyes playfully at the nickname. It was silly and made him want to laugh but instead, he would shake his head before focusing on the fight ahead of them again. Genesis grappled with him and it enthralled him, Epimethius pushed his weight against him. The height of the brute did not affect Epimethius, he only shifted and moved to accommodate the weight. He pushed forward, hoping to push the other man onto his back instead. Aiming his teeth at the side of Genesis's throat, nipping, it was a not-so-subtle way for him to flirt with him. Epimethius vs Genesis for Dominance Round 2/2 Age: over 1 year Size: Large Build: Heavy Skills: Beginner Fighter & Intermediate Hunter Specialty: "Talk"

The rush of the spar with the handsome man was like foreplay, and maybe it was to his opponent as well. The careful dance they did, pressing their weight into each other trying to topple and become the dominant force in what was to come. Genesis couldn't be more ready for it either, almost tempted to fall back and let him have it already- but no, he was a Dunamis... if this man wanted dominance, he would have to earn it. No matter how handsome that face was, or how soft he felt with all that fur, Genesis couldn't let this man win simply because he was ready for the dessert to his dinner.

A single hind paw stepped backwards for better force against the heavier man. He could only hope that his height would be enough to counter it, but he already knew this man was stronger than he led on, that there was muscle hidden underneath that honey coat. Maybe he could get the upper hand by distracting him? With height on his side he could look down upon him, and even though his muscles were rigid his face was soft, eyes verging on half-lidded as he took a moment to look at him. He timed his attack, waiting for the man to give him an opening, and dipped his head down to trap the other mans lips into a heated kiss.

Genesis vs Epimethius for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Light
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Intellectual

Speech ─ Think

─ by Skelle !

And the winner is...

EPIMETHIUS

GENESIS must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out. Totals: EPIMETHIUS: Attack Roll: 59 Defense Roll: 88 Agility Roll: 74 Perception Roll: 89 Total: 310 Attack[59] + 10% Bonus[5.90]: 64.90 Defense[88] + 10% Bonus[8.80]: 96.80 Agility[74] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 74.00 Perception[89] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 89.00 Total[324.70] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 324.70 GENESIS: Attack Roll: 58 Defense Roll: 13 Agility Roll: 18 Perception Roll: 36 Total: 125 Attack[58] + 10% Bonus[5.80]: 63.80 Defense[13] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 13.00 Agility[18] + 5% Bonus[0.90]: 18.90 Perception[36] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 36.00 Total[131.70] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 131.70

MATURE THEMES AFTER THIS !!

Epimethius felt Genesis's lips collide with his, and a low growl rumbled from his throat as he locked lips with the brute before him. Using the moment to press against the man roughly, pushing him to the ground before him. His paws came to pin the man down on either side of him. Epimethius moved back to look at his prize, with a gaze that spoke of both hunger and adoration. This was the best prize he could win. "Now, what to do with such a pretty man.." his voice came out low, erotic, and playful as he leaned closer. Brushing his maw against the other, breathing him in as he nibbled and kissed the line where the man's jaw and neck connected. He would make sure to make this last. He lowered himself down the brute before him, kissing and nipping his skin along the way before he settled at the man's stomach. His paws followed his movements, as they brushed against every curve. Nails dragged against Genesis's skin in tantalizing movements. And then he stopped. "Would you like me to show you just how useful I am outside of combat, my dear Gene?" he purred out, playful as always. Although, this was more for him, to make sure this was what the man wanted from him. Because as eager as he was to please and find pleasure between them, and well, inside of Genesis, he wanted confirmation that he was allowed. But once Genesis gave his word he would not stop there. He would be gentle, rough, loving, or sensual. Whatever Genesis wanted from him. -fade to black?- "Talk"

Boy, was he wrong in assuming that the kiss would be distracting to the other man when it had in fact been distracting to him. One moment lead to his failure and he felt himself topple backwards, suddenly the mans weight upon him. While most would be disappointed in their loss, however, Genesis was surprised. There weren't many that bested him in a fight, especially one so handsome, and although he wouldn't be the winner today he wouldn't be leaving without a prize.

He hummed softly as Epi nibbled and kissed along his sensitive flesh, followed soon by sharp claws threatening to tear into his flesh but remaining gentle enough to send shivers up his spine that he was certain Epi could feel. But then they stopped, everything stopped... even time stopped around them. "Well? What are you waiting for?" he purred deeply, the lust in his voice obvious if his arousal wasn't enough.

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─ art by alo, code by Skelle !