On Earth as it is in Heaven [CHALLENGE]

Rippling growls and sputtering blood filled the air. Two heft Wolves fought brilliantly but one would soon come to victory. Adrenaline kept the smaller Wolf going as they danced but not before long the blood loss and severity of his wounds were getting the best of him. If it weren't for his family the beast would have fought to his death. It went against every fiber in his form to even consider being at the whim of this delusional behemoth. Blood dripped down his intoxicatingly pale bodice only making him look more ghastly. Fleshy bits were tone and his front left leg trembling in pain. The odds were against him going into the fight. Archon was a massive male and Hannibal was rather rusty. Yet, there were no excuses for his short comings. The albino should have been more quick on his feat rather then allowing Archon to get over him like that. All of this would mean it was time for him to face the consequences.

Archon shoved Hannibal and put enough pressure to where the albino's front legs bent and his form toppled to the ground. Eyes shut as his belly hit earth and audible pain filled groans were emitted. It was the first time on record the male had been bested and it was not the fact that he lost the fight that irked him. But, the fact that was being plucked from his comfortable position in Erovrare to be someones bitch boy. That someone being some weirdo holy roller. He felt the stares of judgement pouring into his bloodied back but honestly he didn't allow himself to dwell on the loss. Hannibal had the balls to fight when his alpha did not. Tyranis watched as Archon tore into his pack members flesh. The Klein did all he could and in his core that is what mattered. If his family did not respect him for his efforts he did not want any part of their judgement.

Eyes finally opened as he stared upward at his former opponent. Hannibal couldn't even fathom standing to carry on. That was that, his belly was on the earth and that was where he would remain until someone assisted him up. If they did at all. Who knows this could have just been Archon's attempt at proving a point and nothing less. Or would Erovrare's alpha challenge Archon for Hannibal? There were countless options but Hannibal barely had the energy to think. He hoped Nephthys was alright, he had noticed her fight and wasn't aware of much else. If she were smart she'd run home and take care of their offspring.

With the little energy Hannibal had and his breathing slowing, "Ive been bested." Perhaps it was his honor speaking but thats all he could sputter forth as blood painted his cranium.

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