Prodigies

Daemon didn't really care to watch the light show anymore now that he was in the middle of a fight with Kintsugi. The girl had tried to threaten him into cooperation and well, that just wouldn't do! He was a Mendacium prince, and like his dad said, nobody pushes him around, especially not his hoity-toity uppity cousin or whatever the heck Kintsugi was to him. Some sort of relation, but it was all so convoluted to him. All he knew was she had provoked him and now she was getting what she asked for. Oh no, consequences to your actions! Who could've predicted this?

Kintsugi went down easily enough with Daemon landing on top of her. Despite her being his elder by a season, the two pups were practically the same size, give or take a couple of inches, and Kintsugi was certainly a lot slimmer than he was. Daemon used his size and weight advantage to the maximum, leonine paws immediately pressing down onto her to keep her pinned to the ground while he stood over her, triumphant grin on his muzzle and marking glowing bright on his face in time with his pounding heartbeat, head high and tail curled over his back in a dominant display. But Sugi didn't go down easily, and after some squirming and thrashing she ended up on her back under him with those big paws kicking at his belly and ears. "Ha, as if! This is what you get for trying to boss me around, Miss High and Mighty," he remarked, ducking his head around like a boxer avoiding her forepaws, but her hind paws were impossible to avoid. She got a few good kicks to his belly and after a few blows he was forced to relent.

Daemon grunted a little oof as she kicked him off of her, but the boy was relentless. Knowing he had to react fast before she got back up, Daemon growled and lunged for Kintsugi again with large paws instantly aiming to pin her by her chest, but this time instead of just pinning her, he attempted to get his jaws around her neck as she was in her belly up position, his teeth and jaws far too young to be dangerous, but still effective at getting a secure hold on his opponent and forcing her to submit to him if he could land it.

WC: 386
Total: 1814 / 1500

"Daemon Mendacium"