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scream queen



Hannibal

Somnium

age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
4
size
Large
build
Medium
posts
393
player
Kara
01-19-2019, 11:57 AM

Hannibal sat tall with a tense formation. His slender frame observed her flimsy one trail towards the water. The servant did not speak but only act. This did not bother the male in the slightest. Was it not evident yet that Hannibal enjoyed hearing his own voice? Perhaps that was the reason he enjoyed the concept of servants. To have a creature to do your dirty work and listen to all of your 'problems.' Though, it seemed as of yet the beast had not been met with much drama. Life had been handing him everything he needed. An escaped servant from a far away land happened to pop up in random. He was able to get a promotion out of the sheer chance of her appearance and now he was one of the highest ranking Wolves in the pack. He held no blood ties to the King nor did he stoop so low as to flattery or fucking. The beast had made his way to the top out of manipulation and some work.

As the woman returned his harsh gaze settled back on her chestnut bodice. "I will only tell you this once." Hannibal spoke with venom dripping from each cruel word. "You do not leave the Erovrare borders. You are not to speak to anyone that is not a member of this pack. You will respect each and every member of this pack, but if anyone of lesser rank then myself puts a paw on you.. you will report to me instantly." The male had control of Eulogy and expected the members of Erovrare to respect that. She was his property and no one else had the right to touch her. Other then Tyranis and his court, of course. "You will obey each and every command from myself or a higher ranking Wolf. Do not embarrass me or you will be punished accordingly. The last thing he needed was for her to misbehave in front of Tyranis or one of his kin. Hannibal was in a fragile position with his rank due to being another dominant male. "Do not speak unless spoken to. Also, maintain your vanity. I do not want my servant looking like some sort of hellish ghoul." The beast looked her over before standing at the mouth of his den. He flicked his nose towards the entrance, "Sleep now, Eulogy. You must be exhausted." As if he cared.

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Hannibal has a tattered left ear. Most of his art does not display this.