Little Darling Welcome To The Show

He was less than pleased. Nova had taken off this morning. Which had lead to this moment now. He tracked her and there was a heady scent in the air. Like she had bedded another, though whether she did so willingly he had yet to see. If someone had taken advantage of her he would stop at nothing to chase them away, maybe even kill them. He was not one to be forgiving. Nova knew the possibility of her own pregnancy with his children from the time they spent together this winter. If she was endangering his line willingly it was unforgivable to him. It wasn't unheard of though for spartan women to run off and breed another to spite their husbands.

Though when he came upon the scene all doubts vanished from his mind. She lay in a crumpled heap on the ground, tears streaming down her cheeks. The sight of his wife bloodied on the ground with a Male looming over her stinking of sex set him off. His snarl reverberated around the three of them as he peeled his lips back. His eyes were narrowed on the male. He may be smaller but the other was older and likely to not have any spartan training like daemon had. His hackles stood and he surged forward raising his tail. He leaped for the Male, aiming to sink his teeth into the upper neck of the Male and use his bulk and paws to hopefully push the Male away from Nova. He was putting his entire body over Nova in doing this. A protection if you would for her.