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Érebos

her ambitions never slept-, for every day she seemed to secure her spot even where none gathered to watch. he paid it no mind, knowing what widow was capable of regardless. he would defend it any day, present before all her superficial supporters rallied her on in the end. and to where had the other ~~husbands~~ gone to? not here with her on this important day? his eyes narrowed with the unforgiving thought, grudging against the other men in her club-, intending to boot them out of her favor later. he was possessive in this way, over widow.

widow left impressions and took without permission, leading herself & her pack here to the canyons. an expansion for them all then. widow seemed to adore treacherous landscapes. dark, foggy, high up in the air- it didn't matter. but he gauged her interests, learning she went for what others hadn't. she was left with no hassles this way. intelligent witch. and as she opened her mouth, it only solidified his silent, admirable conclusions of her.

"No questions here. I'm setting off." he began to step away, taking his usual initiative but for a brief moment he'd paused to turn back, binary eyes locking in on his wife. "And you call me if you run into any issues." he sent a nod, assuring her in his own way. turning back, he continued on his path. first he'd come the way they all came- marking the most obvious areas before coming to circle back around. he missed nothing- his thicker musk bleeding into the arid terrains abundantly. his urine a stark contrast against what it use to be; a barren scene no longer thanks to his distinctive masculine cologne. his coat heavy with widow's own perfume as he laid down the careful placements of their new borders. his task would be done to completion before he'd come back to his queen.

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clean up crew

Érebos