Hot Pursuit

He had heard the call of another man, a so-called King come from his borders. His borders. Despite his wife being the primary alpha, Ludicael belonged to him now just as much as it did her and he didn't take to kindly to anyone, especially another King. Of course his wife would want to go take the call on her own, not wanting to disturb him and the children, but Cherokee would not allow his wife to go anywhere unaccompanied, especially now that she was his Queen. If the world had been dangerous to her before, it was even more dangerous now that she held power over her own pack. And a part of him felt jealous of the fact that she was meeting with another man that wasn't him. It was unnecessary jealously since Song only loved him and only had eyes for him, but that didn't mean that other men would respect his wife or the fact that she was married.


The children were old enough to be left alone in the den so the ebony knight didn't worry as he slipped from their den on silent paws, mismatched gaze os silver and ivory jade focused on the pale figure of Song up ahead. He would watch her with narrowed eyes, hackles bristling as he spotted the second figure that had caught her attention. Though the dim lighting of the moon didn't provide much to see, he could see a slight undertone of coral to the man's pelt and it made him snicker quietly to himself. A man of pink. How...masculine. He would approach on quiet paws, dark face rigid, jaw and frame tense, bi-colored gaze narrowed at the strange pink man that called himself King of Glaciem. A snarl would rip from his clamped jaws at the words that fell from the pink man's lips. He didn't appreciate the sweet talk he was giving his wife. If he was here for business, then it was strictly business. No sweet talking necessary. A sense of distrust settled over the dark guardian as he came up beside his wife, nuzzling her affectionately before he turned his attention to the Glaciem King, lips slightly curled back in a snarl as he waited to see what the pinkie's words were going to be.


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