Saint Bernard

I am the conquerer, get out of my waY


he was on his day patrol- as usual, vigorously keeping insomnia safe. his eyes sharp and vigilant as he used all his sense for the task at hand. he was eager to rise; to climb the ranks and earn the favor of his original home. no matter what bullshit rumored around the town, he was set with fixated goals and no one was stopping him.

his hawk would make rounds far before he covered the land ahead, and in good time the hawk came to warn Érebos of an intruder by silently swooping down to his shoulders. their thick talons hugging his fur tightly as they looked at the dire wolf. his hawk did not cry out to avoid Érebos' cover being prematurely blown- & with the flapping away of his companion setting off to finish combing the territory, Érebos began to go towards the direction his hawk directed him to. soon, he found the intruders after some moments, his steps quiet as he watched the scene unfold from a shrub that sheltered him well.

erect eyes and a sharp gaze that pierced forward, his hackles rose as he watched the stranger and his pets make a grave mistake. how ironic it was that one day, Érebos would be here disciplining someone for trespassing. seeing enough, he watched as the wolf bolted into insomnia grounds. not even in the slightest did the wolf's large dogs intimidate him. Érebos thus pressed forward with deliberation as he interjected the other with a menacing prowl. his head low as he watched the stranger with a predatory gaze and wet nares that flared like a mad bull. accompanying his large form were vibrations that generated far from within his large, rounded girth-, a humming growl: a direct threat and warning to the other male.

shaking his pelt in result of the tension that inevitably thickened here, the dire wolf paused. his large toes spayed as his opposing body came to confront the other brute. his face was stoic and empty of danger to come. his ears were erect as his tail flew up like a banner behind his back as he spoke with a booming deep voice. "I assume you intend to stay now. and your dogs." he questioned with a thick rolling accent, though it was directed with unmistakable enmity and authority. his growl ever present like background soundtrack as he eyed the rabbit in the canine's mouth, licking his own maw with anticipation as he watched the wolf once more. one sudden move, and he would be offset.


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