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erebros



Érebos

Loner

Master Fighter (290)

Master Healer (250)

An icon representing the specialty Berserker Berserker

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
638
size
Dire wolf
build
Heavy
posts
271
player
Alo

ScarredOoh La LaPride - Sapiosexual
09-29-2024, 06:13 PM (This post was last modified: 09-29-2024, 06:25 PM by Érebos. Edited 2 times in total.)
there were.. dangerous rifts he caught; a water full of needles that rushed over him. to which he allowed-, enduring the many errors of enyo that swept from her untamed lips. would it be a situation he needed to cancel out? they both held power in their clan.
but Érebos would always rule over her no matter the volatile behavior of his sister. women were never suppose to be leaders.
demands slipped out Enyo's jowls as she held a look of anger. her words trembling as if she had been on the brink of explosion. with the lack of bodily cue from Érebos, it was hard to see that he was too? he had been a ticking bomb in every situation, playing his cards as the other's played theirs. enyo had to walk this rope in a certain way to avoid being taught yet another lesson. one enyo could not argue about later to her family; one she could not be protected from.
she went on, demanding he explain himself. she took a step forward even, and it brought his tail high over his back like a wavering banner of assertion and pure dominance. a warning for her to back down and to certainly move away from his body. her signals were aggressive but he kept them at bay with a gleaming glare of vigilance. had her threats become too bold, he would see to it that they ended the second he wished them to.
as rigid and dogmatic as he was, enyo was still left to speak her mind as if she did not stand before her leader. he remained tall with splayed toes, his fur erect and his body itching for the slightest offset as he watched her body language closely. his binary eyes harsh and choking her features alive while he assessed her with analytic tendencies. Érebos was the king of swords. "Calm down." his guttural voice was thick, baritone and daemonic with its depth. he gave her an order, his barrel wide chest heaving a growl that sneered past the cavernous cage of his mouth. fangs clicking, Érebos' brows pressed as he addressed her then with words she'd do best to not forget. "Remember who I am to you. I am not just your littermate, enyo. Had I ordered you to be maimed, you could have fought against the right. But you cannot fight the blood and legacy that course through your very veins. You are condemned to play your part as all of our elders have been." his voice never cracked, never ceased the heaviness on the wind. enyo didn't have to like the way things were, but she had to submit to them. his snout puckered then at her next few words. his body lunging a step forward as his fangs bore through, flashing red gums at her. the male's face a spew broken rigid lines displaying his own irritation now. "I will tell you what you will and will not tolerate." his growls were louder and his temper bled out when it was necessary to.

he gave them some moments of silence before he added on with less aggravated vocals. yet his body still pumped adrenaline- muscles quivering, yearning to be activated. "I understand your fury and you have a right to feel slighted. however, you will not speak to me with demands laced on your words. I will see to it that you are not harmed by my mates again." his tail lashed, eyes never moving from Enyo's blues. "But when you sleep tonight, remember I am not bent to your will, dearest sister." another aggressive tail flick. "Medusa will pay for what's done in ways I see fit. For the mark she has given you, she will give unto me herself and become a dunamis by marriage." medusa did an assault that no one would've gotten away with had she not of been his mate at the time. medusa had to be given an ultimatum. he assured enyo, his face never letting up from the wrinkled snout and hateful glare. his ears flattened then as he went on. "Yes, I trust medusa. These mistakes will not happen again. Not from you, not from her. Not from me." his growls finally did halt but the look in his eye held an inferno enyo had never seen before. they had to compromise and he hoped medusa would as well, otherwise their relationship would have to be severed for the sake of order amongst his clan. there was much to discuss with the queen of insomnia after tonight.

"Talking"



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