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Requiem

Loner

Beginner Fighter (0)

Intermediate Healer (30)

age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
66
player
Joe

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03-09-2023, 12:48 AM (This post was last modified: 03-09-2023, 01:44 AM by Requiem. Edited 2 times in total.)

T hroughout the fight, Requiem paced around the sidelines, watching and observing Lurid as she took on the unknown challenger. As her future king, he was responsible for making sure all of the fighters under the Amarix reign were up to snuff—that included the Empress herself. The silent brute watched the way Lurid moved, noted her every strike and defense, calculated her every success and blunder. He would be expected to give her an after action report on where she had been adept and where she had room to improve, and Requiem took his role with the utmost severity. More wolves had congregated to watch the spectacle and behold the next alpha of Boreas, but he paid no mind to them. Of course, there was no doubt in his mind that his lover would emerge triumphant in the end. She was destined for this from the day she was born, and no scrawny stranger was going to deprive Lurid of her birthright.

A t some point during the fight, a shout to Lurid from the peanut gallery caught Requiem's attention, his piercing glare turning to the offending wolf: an unimpressive gray wolf who looked to be a couple years his junior. But as little interest as Req had for the insolent boy, his attention was instead caught by the familiar black and red behemoth beside the boy. Alastor! Time seemed to stop for a moment when the crimson brute's eyes fell upon his lifelong rival. So he did live after all... How intriguing... But dealing with him could come until after the dust had settled. Lurid needed his attention solely on her. The fight was intense and fast-paced, and soon everything was over when Lurid managed to force the challenger into submission, the monochrome woman conceding defeat. The fight was won; Lurid had claimed her place as alpha! A proud grin split across Requiem's lips and he pounded his paws on the ground in applause for his Amarix queen.

R equiem gave Lurid the time to bask in her glory, to dismiss or finish off her opponent, and then he trotted up to her, an uncharacteristic spring in his step as his blackened heart filled with joy for his beloved. Req wasted no time moving right up to Lurid's side, gently brushing his side into hers in a public show of affection while he went to nuzzle her cheek. "I knew you'd win. You've secured your reign now, Blodreina," he whispered to her and the pride in his voice could not be masked, still grinning from ear to ear in a big, fang-filled smile. Peering up over Lu's shoulder to Alastor up on the hilltop, he shot the dark brute a wicked, smug grin while he let the other man watch as he nuzzled Lurid. He was showing off what he had taken from the once-betrothed man, how he had taken Lurid as his. It was a display of dominance and superiority, one he reveled in and one he had never gotten to lord over the wolf that had once had everything he ever dreamed of.


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Warning: Requiem is an explicitly mature character for violent and sexual content. Read his threads with caution.
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