Thy Kingdom Come

// As those three words slipped from his black maw, the female slunk forward in a bowing gait that saw his tail raise straight into the air as he stood, waiting for her. She left a respectful foot between them as lowered her head with an obiviously submissive bow. So far the brutish male was pleased with her behavior, his ears slid forward on his head as he rose to tower above her. Waving his russet, black and white tail behind him like a pirate's flag, the male's voice came forth once more, his gaze meeting hers as he walked blatanly into her personal space. His entire body was stiff with typical dominant male gesturing, hard emeralds boring into crystalline aquamarine as he gives a soft warning growl. The sound rumbled like thunder and waves crashed behind them, his demand clear as he aimed his chest to deliver a gentle but firm push to her shoulder. His wordless command said he wanted her to submit to him, to avert her gaze in silent admission of what he already knew would be true. She was his and he dared her then and there to dispute it. They matched in height, but her bowed form allowed him to tower over her as he growled his warning to her. This was not a love at first sight thing for the beast, he just knew what would further his plans, and the woman seemed to have brilliant genes and an excellent smart brain.

// Reaper vs Chroma - Right to Mate challenge
Round: 1/2
Height: 36"
Build: Heavy

Reaper speaks, Your words, Walk, Think, Salem talks,