A special kind of thank you

Stress... It had taken its toll on all of them as of late. With the world in such a strange and sometimes terrifying state, everyone was on edge. Everyone was on guard. Chimera tried not to stay out in the world for too long, but he was a king. He ruled this place and the wolves upon it were his responsibility. Thus, he made the rounds regularly, spending extra time with his children that were locked up like slaves. Having seen first hand the results of the affliction that coursed through their veins, he felt that it was best to keep them separated so that they couldn't harm themselves or one another. None of them wanted for anything. They had ample food, water, bedding, and he kept the bonfire standing tall for them to ward away their fear. He'd even been caring for the slaves in a similar manner, keeping their cells lit with a second bonfire. He also stopped in to check on Belladonna and take her supplies as she fought through her own sickness. All of that, topped with regular patrols and you had one very busy man.

The call from Siren was a little surprising, but there was no urgency in it, so the monochromatic brute finished building the fires. Wood smoke would cling to his pelt as a result, but he doubted that Siren would mind. He did stop to wash the soot from his paws before moving through the atrium, at least. Padding across the wide open space, he first began to move towards Siren's wing, but noted that the door was shut and there was no firelight inside. Glancing across the way, the door to his own wing was slid open and there was the glint of light coming from inside. Well.. he supposed that that was where she was waiting for him.

With fluid grace, the beast stepped into his rooms and was greeted with a surprisingly lovely sight. All three of his women were sprawled atop the massive pile of furs and cushions. One brow raised and a low rumble reverberated through a wide, barrel chest. "What's this?" he purred, not attempting to hide the hunger in his pallid pink eye as it roamed over the bodies of each woman. The scent of food hit his speckled nares and he briefly turned his attention towards a side table where food and drink was laid out... as well as other things. Things that he recognized. A tightness formed in the giant's belly and he wanted to ravage all three of them right there, but he had a better idea. Something to draw it out and make things better in the long run.

Chimera moved into the room just enough so that he could slide the wooden doorframe shut on its track. He then seated himself right there by the door, his gaze never leaving the trio on display just for him. He wanted a show. Something to stoke the fires of lust within him until he couldn't hold back. "Don't mind me," he spoke in that soft, lustful purr once more. "Enjoy one another." It was instruction, command and desire all in one. He wanted to see them give in. Wanted to see them wrapped up in one another, preparing each other for what he would soon give to each of them. He needed this... and by the lustful glaze in each of their beautiful eyes, he could tell that they needed it too.

"Chimera Klein"