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'TIL DEATH DO US PART



Champion


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07-19-2013, 01:26 PM
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(ooc: permission given for power play)

Champion had been witness to the outcome of the other match next door... and now this... True, it wasnt as though there could be any live lost between the giant northerner and the half-faced male: In fact, Champion had detested the sort of wolf he was and believes him totally unworthy if her Queen, but he had been her Alpha. Whatever her personal feelings, in the presence of strangers, when it all came down, she would have defended him. Thats what it meant to be packmates. But, that said, she wasnt about to go rip The victorious female's throat out for what she'd done. Kaios's misdeeds had finally caught up with him and he'd paid the price it cost to cause others pain. As far Champion was concerned, that should've been the end of it. She needed to help get Newt's pups away and regroup with Vioxes .... but there the black male lay in the pool of his own blood. With Newt defeated and wounded, there wasn't really anyone else stepping up to the job. Ruby eyes for the ground alone, Champion strode out onto the abandoned arena til her paws were stained with red. The she wolf latched her teeth round the male's scruff and took began the march to the sidelines, and out into the no mans land where the dead could lie undisturbed. There her paws turned from blood red to clay brown as grey claws ripped sod and soil into shreds.

There was no tracking the time it took, but in the end, Champion's hind legs coiled, bent, and surged forward to bring her springing out of the fresh dug grave. Maybe Kaios didn't deserve such a place of rest, but burial was a strict custom in Champion's birth pack and she would not leave the male her Queen loved to rot for the carrion crows. Champion wasted no words for a soul, or lack thereof, that she had no real connection to. With a shove of her muscled neck and skull she let the devil's shell fall into the claw-carved clay bed. She would give whoever wished a chance to say goodbye , and then she would end the scene with a shower of earth.


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