Knock Knock You about to get.....

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ÉREBOS DUNAMIS

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› far from the enthusiastic nature of his wife, the enormous dire wolf kept close to medusa with a vigilant gaze ahead. his ears swiveling and listening as he kept optimal awareness of their surroundings. his gallop was thunderous on the terrain, vibrating through the ground as he tailed behind his smaller mate. his aura was tight and pushing, deflective in nature. his energy was deliberate and to an extent, unfriendly. his handsome face hidden of emotional cues and exterior proving to be rigid.

on the way to auster, a pack challenge rang through the brisk airs. they changed course as if they all had the same idea. enyo tagged along, the trio soon coming up to see a small crowd take place. for whom? his binary colored eyes glanced about, surprised to come across the form of his ex wife. speaking the way she usual did, disregarding the potential power others may of had. still an enslaver at heart, it seemed. his gaze was harsh and heavy on the dark wolf, remembering their fall out like it was a fortnight ago. glancing at stolas and then the rest of her minions, Érebos seated himself near his pregnant mate on the sidelines. he looked to make eye contact with enyo, speaking to her in a silent way that these siblings usual did.

shuffing his weight, he saw the opponent but he knew better than to be haughty. everyone was capable of something.. "May I have some?" he looked at medusa before coming to eat some of her snacks with her. medusa always had snacks(what a perfect wife). with alot on the line today, Érebos was tense and ready to protect both his royal sibling and his puppies- with the illusion that he wasn't, in place. one wrong move from any of widow's gophers would entail much more than a pack challenge today. ‹



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