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STAKING MY CLAIM



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08-14-2014, 10:36 PM
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Silence... He was beginning to enjoy it more and more as his daughter got older. He was content to wrap his massive body around her, keeping her close and keeping her safe while Cataleya did whatever it was she wanted. He had been scarce, staying near their new den, hunting on is own rather then relentlessly stalking his wife as he normally did. But as her call streatched upwards he would lift his skull, ears swivelling and twitching to discipher the call. A claim... Had the child queen left? He would groan, pushing forepaws up and touching his nose to the top of his daughters skull in a motion to tell her to stay put. This might not be the place for her, he didn't want her tainted by the darkness of the world just yet... Behemoth of a male pushed himself up and out, sliding out of the den and pausing as he tried to catch the falling echoes of the sound. He pinpointed the location and for a moment he would wait, head swivelled towards the direction of the call, simply standing and considering his options. He hated responsibility, hated packs and people and politics... Yet he would start off after a moment, toes flexing and nails digging into the dirt to propel him forward as quickly as possibly without changing his pace from a long legged walk.

The scene he came upon was not a strange one, only two males and one was a familiar face. Black... The other male Kylar vaguely recognized from the meeting Schon had called but didn't care enough to remember. The larger male was stalking towards Cat though and immediatly the beast bristled, hackles raising though his face would remain slack and emotionless. Paws would pull him to his wife's side, skull lowered so nose almost dragged on the ground but verdant gaze would crane in their sockets to study the once king. Would their be a problem here? But he supposed better the devil you know... Right? Gaze would slip to the one eyes heathen and for a moment upper lip would twitch, a snarl flashing, a silent threat. The young brute would learn his place soon enough...

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