A new day meant more training. After a successful day prior at the battlefield, he took a day to rest and do minor tasks instructed of him. So although he hadn't taken the day off necessarily, it was still a day of rest in his mind and he wanted to get back to it. Lucky enough to be so close to the battlefield, he was there by noon. Not as early as he had been before, but early enough that he could certainly get one or two in before he needed to head back for a surprise 'date' with Epi. Not that he was calling it a date or anything, but if anyone knew about it, they would certainly call it one.

He wasn't surprised to see that he was alone at the battlefield yet again, but took the time to stretch that he hadn't really taken before. His muscles were a little sore admittedly so he wanted to make sure that he was ready for the inevitable opponent whenever they would arrive. It was a little cooler today than before too, clearly suggesting that winter would be coming soon.

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Epimethius had wanted to get a spar in before him and Genesis indulged in an evening together; So it came as a surprise to him when he approached the battlefield and scented his lover on the grounds that lay before him. With quick strides he devoured the distance that lay between them, eager to meet his lover head-on. The desire for Genesis was not just prohibited in bed, it came with the time spent together as well, fighting was particularly something he came to enjoy with his Gene.

Soon enough he found himself face to face with him, a doggish grin growing on his ashen-colored lips as he looked upon Genesis. "Darling, sometimes we truly think so alike." His eyes roam along Genesis's body, he was long past hiding his attraction for the brute before him. "Would fighting you be considered foreplay for our date tonight?" he mused aloud as he stopped a few feet from Genesis.

He lowered his head, his smile staying on his face as his eyes came alight with both mischief and playfulness. This would be fun, it was always a delight to be near Genesis after all. As he flagged out his tail and lowered himself to the ground he offered his now opponent a quick wink before racing towards him.

Aiming to collide their chests together whilst propelling himself upwards, in hopes of grappling them together. Leg bracers would aim to brush teasingly against Genesis's lower neck and upper shoulders, a taunt of what he could have done with the knives that hid inside of them. But he knew, at least he hoped, that Genesis was aware Epimethius would never seriously harm him. In fact, everything Epimethius trained for, and conditioned himself to do, was because he yearned to protect the man that stood before him.

Epimethius vs Genesis for Dominance
Round 1/?
Age: over 1 year
Size: Large
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: leg bracers w/ knives
Defensive Battle Accessory: body armor
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Expert Hunter
Specialty:

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He shouldn't have been surprised to see Epimethius before him, teasing him with his very presence, unknowingly begging Genesis to succumb to desire. He was drunk on the wolfdog, and the smirk the settled on his face looked as if he was drunk on alcohol. Thankfully he wasn't, because while being drunk was fun, he often preferred to be at least mostly sober around him. He wanted to remember the things they did, the things he felt. Sure he couldn't explain the inside feelings, but he was feeling them and many other things that made him want to remember them for a long, long time.

"I think you just have a thing for watching me walk from behind," he teased in regards to following him, though he knew it was just happenstance that they ended up in the same place so much. Was it fate? Did he even believe in something such as that? Now wasn't the time for thinking it, as Epi hit him with a teasing remark. Wasn't everything they did foreplay?

Bracing for the hit, he lifted as Epi collided into him and raised upwards. Standing on his own hind feet before him, their sizes were more obviously different here. Genesis, tall and skinny, and Epi shorter with a bulky coat that make him look heavier than he was. He felt the other mans arms wrap around him and the dangerous thread of the knife against his neck and shoulder. It made his skin crawl, it made him feel electric. Epi couldn't tease him like this and get away with it.

He was certain that distracting him wouldn't work this time and settled with a proper attack, reaching for and attempting to gently trap one of the mans floppy ears between his teeth. He didn't want to hurt him, not too badly at least, but a little pain could be hot right? Genesis certainly thought so, and the little tease of the knife against him woke up a side of him that was all to interested in exploring more of it.

Genesis vs Epimethius for Dominance
Round 1/2
Age: over 1
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Light
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Intellectual
Debuffs: Sprained front left paw (Minor)


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