Sister of War

He knew what was to come, he just didn’t know when. Enyo would claim a home for the Dunamis, a place for them to grow without being restricted by the growing numbers within Insomnia as Medusa nursed pups that belonged to Erebos. Genesis was undecided in the matter, uncertain whether or not he’d rather stay in Insomnia if allowed or to follow his elder sister and settle under her rule. Whose rule would be easiest to sit under? Erebos was no cake walk, and part of him doubted Enyo would be any different.

Her call rang out and he sighed- not in annoyance or anything of the like, aside from the minor inconvenience of having to walk that far at least. It was a knowing sigh- there was no doubt that Enyo would win against this stranger, but then again, he didn’t even know who this stranger was. He wanted to have faith in her, but he certainly hoped that she’d done her research was was targeting a weaker opponent. Was it like Enyo to challenge someone weaker than her though, knowing that she would win, or more like her to challenge someone of potentially similar status just to prove and grow her ego?

It didn’t take him long to arrive, noting that Erebos had already found his place on the side. It was only him for now, but others were soon to arrive he was sure. How he made it before them was a mystery, but not one he would ponder on too long as he took a seat next to Erebos before laying comfortably on the ground, relaxed with a paw curled under itself. Confident in his own way- he didn’t need to puff out his chest and assume a posture- cocky. ”May this be a quick and easy battle, perhaps they’ll even forfeit when they meet her strength,” he thought out loud with a smirk with an amused tone. But what fun was a forfeit? He came to see blood.