a single strand on the tapestry

Hannibal understood his jealously was slightly unwarranted as he had already sired a litter with another woman as well as having a few flings here and there. But, it was the fact that Belle carried the spawn of Archon that rubbed him the wrong way. As he thought over things more the albino was able to calm himself down enough to flush out that horrific twinge of jealously in his gaze. For the most part, at least. His sister's tail flicks and sultry tones brought him back to reality and Hannibal offered a small gruff nod. "It will be nice to have pups to fill our new home with joy." Again, thoughts of his son and daughter caused him to swallow harshly before the babe moved to bite at his thin ear.

Lusty eyes watched the slim female stand and slink off into the mouth of her palace. A thick smirk replaced his uneasy frown as he stood as well. Hannibal shook out the weary feelings as he sauntered behind his sister. Pale eyes watched as her obsidian and ivory hips flicked. A mesmerizing rhythm that seemed to sweep the beast from his depressing thoughts. "You really need to tighten up.. No one wants a jealous fool as an Alpha." It's as if he had never been Prince at all..

Hannibal moved forward to press his right shoulder into her hip and press his body against her own as he moved to stand shoulder to shoulder with her. Daring jaws aimed to nip right behind her ear before hushed tones slipped from their toothy cage, "You are intoxicating, Deathbelle." The beast then ripped his form from her own to rest in a far corner of the room, as if daring the temptress to come to him. Narrowed eyes seemed to darken beneath thick white lashes. The tips of his teeth could be seen as he smirked, "This den is so elaborate for just one.." Hannibal slipped his tongue across his teeth, "Or does my flower have plans to share with another?" Was he speaking of himself or Archon?