Make Way For Young Blood
Reaper Challenge
Sirius
High Councilor
Master Fighter (240)
Master Hunter (275)
Bloodletter
age
11 Years
11 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
48
48
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
02-06-2021, 05:35 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-06-2021, 05:58 PM by Sirius.)
Deathbelle is pregnant. He felt as though he had been slapped. He knew that her and Magnus had been stepping out together. It skirted dangerously close to pack law, but Sirius had turned a blind eye. Now, he had sired children with her and his loyalties stood outside of the Armada. He kept his expression blank and put a paw over Zees. He had made his decision, and Deathbelle had made hers. He said nothing, and let the match begin. Magnus' refusal hadn't been accepted by either alpha here today. He and Zee stepped to the side, watching their daughter and their Reaper fight. It was a bloody battle, and he knew Magnus was better than what he gave. He clenched his jaw, but said nothing. Magnus had made his decisions. The battle was won by his daughter and Asla stepped forward, victorious. He glanced at Magnus and the healer. Nodding towards Mojito in acquiescence as Asla spoke. For now, Magnus was still pack, and would receive treatment. Then eyes moved back to Magnus. "Don't go far" he instructed his wolf. It was clear that things needed to be said. The wolf's future was leading him away. Rules had been broken, and decisions needed to be made. Zees words startled him, and for a moment he itched... but no. Magnus was family, Magnus was Deathbelles. He had hurt his oldest friend enough. He stepped up besides Asla, standing at his daughters side, and looking out at the crowd of Armada wolves. "I need another challenger to step forward! Someone Warrior rank or higher. So there can be no doubts there that Aslatiel's position as Reaper was earned." He already knew that his daughter earned it, but she needed to know it as well. He scanned the crowd, his eyes lingering on Naiche, his blue gaze challenging the green-toned wolf. Would the wolf that had desired Reaper step up to the challenge? He stepped up besides Asla, grabbing her paw in his, and lifted it high above the ground, scanning the eyes of those that had come to watch. “Congratulations to Aslatiel for her victory. The position of Reaper is safe from challenges for two weeks. Settle in, my Reaper, learn your role, and challenge our warriors ways of thinking. The pack thrives by the doings of its leaders.” He released her paw, and kissed her cheek. Stepping away from the crowd, but leaving here to soak it in longer if she so wished. “I will find you later today, Asla.” He promised her. For now, he needed to steal some moments with Magnus. "Speech"
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