there be monsters out here
01-13-2022, 07:33 AM
Before the sun was up and showing its face, the King of Fenmyre was at work. It was his time frame to run a patrol of the dam, so he was across the water and skirting the land of beavers as the sun came up. As he ran, the black and white beast continued to think of the previous evening. Erystotle had brought him dinner, he'd freed the man, then he'd indulged in another kiss. Chimera had wanted so much more than a kiss, but he had regained control of himself and sent the pale man away for his own safety. Today, his thoughts ran rampant with the horned brute. Chimera wanted him and hoped that, with time and a bit of work, he would have him soon.
Why did Chimera even need another lover? Three queens weren't enough? Yes and no. Ever since his first time with the purple brute, Chi had been craving another go. There was something different about taking a man as a lover. Something primal. Something dominating. It was something that a woman couldn't fulfill. Imagining Erystotle laid out before him slowed Chimera's pace, making his patrol a little difficult. He decided to take a little break, seating himself beside the water and trying to think about anything but the white-eyed man.
As he sat, a call of alarm cut through the silence of the day. Chimera's head jerked up and instantly, the issue that had caused him to sit down was gone. On his paws, the dire beast raced in the direction of the howl, his wide paws thundering over the land. Cutting through the monotonous green of the landscape was a pearlescent white form. From this distance, Chimera could see Erystotle and an unknown assailant giving chase. A guttural snarl pulled from the giant's throat and his coat bristled. Seeing his wolf getting attacked sent him into a rage. Chimera's vision ran red and there was no holding back.
The wolf that hunted Erystotle eventually noticed the big black and white shape barreling towards him. He turned and ran, but it was too late. In passing the horned man, Chimera had smelled the scent of his blood. There would be no forgiveness for that. No mercy. Launching himself at the wolf, Chimera's teeth instantly sank into its flesh and the pair went rolling hard across the ground. Chi never gave up his hold and, when they rolled to a stop, he began tearing into the bastard. The smaller wolf was no match and soon the ground ran red. Rows of wickedly sharp teeth cut through flesh like water. Not only did Chimera make short work of the man, but he made an example of him as well. He shredded the wolf beyond recognition, a fitting price to pay for what he had done.
In time, Chimera stopped his massacre. Stepping back, he fought to breathe, his rib cage heaving as it rose and fell. The white of him was stained red and bits of gore clung to his pelt. He looked a mess, but he didn't care. Someone had dared to attack what was his and they had paid for it. The thought reminded him that Erystotle had been injured and Chi turned his head, pink gaze searching for the man. He blinked a few times, still trying to rid his mind of the hazy cloud of rage. Beneath the cloud he felt fear. The snow and sky man could have been killed. He could have been lost. That didn't sit well with Chimera and he felt that bitter tang of fear on his tongue even though the event was over with. Erys' attacker would never touch him or anyone else again.
Chimera is a very adult character and takes part in very adult situations. Don't read his threads. Ever.
Chi has three black Tibetan Mastiff's as guards. Assume they're very close by.