I'm not dilusional, Just optimistic. [Closed]

[Titus]

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After having left Kairos' territory, escorted by Xolotl, Titus found himself retracing his steps back to the Occasus. He walked along the river keeping away from the Kairos scent marker, which caused him to walk along the other packs scent line, the Tenebris Packs. He now had a dilemma that needed solving, cut through the Occasus and hope to avoid any wolves potentially making it to somewhere unclaimed or following the river and avoiding both territories all together. It annoyed him that the Occasus was now claimed by a pack, he had hoped to stay there, after having found out that the Kairos Pack inhabited the neighboring land. He let out a tired sigh, hunger was still plaguing him and the only way to relieve it was to hunt, which seemed impossible unless he wanted to risk braving the rushing water or venture into pack lands. However he was not a good swimmer and with the fast paced river roaring closely by he could tell it would not be easy to catch anything in those rapids.

His blue irises were obscured momentarily from view as he closed his eyes in a prolonged blink. He was beginning to feel very much lost, worse then when he first arrived, and had no idea where he should head to, which direction even. All sense of survive seemed to elude him in this situation, leaving him to struggle with his own mind. Slowing his pace he turned to face the sandy landscape before him and then glanced behind him before slowly turning in a full circle, scanning everything. Finally a decision took form as he stared into the gusty plains of sand. He would risk it, at least he could find food and possibly get away from Kairos and their too powerful pack.

Titus began to trek forward leaving the river behind and heading towards the empty desert. He would most likely be found by one of the pack members, but it did not worry him. He would deal with that issue when it arose.

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Muse: High
Notes: n/a

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[Mara]

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She was sick and tired of not being able to do much of anything. She was likely one of the smallest wolves in all of Anikira, but that did not mean that her attitude was at all fitting for her tiny stature. In fact, it had already managed to get her tail bitten off at an early age. Then again, the little wolf either did not learn from her past, or she grew more bold because of it. In fact, today she made a decision. Though she probably should have waited for Levi or Raum, she was sick and tired of sitting around and hoping on of the monsters she founded Tenebris with to rid their new packlands of the thoughtless intruders that seemed to believe they had a right to be here. They did not, of course, and she was determined to help them understand that. Her small form moved towards the borders, ears perked and blue eyes searching for her first target.

She found him quickly, for the idiot was blatantly moving out in the open space of the Occasus. She sighed heavily, shaking her head at the lack of intelligence before her. Surely he knew where he was, and yet he continued to move brazenly forward. Well, let him stand as an example for future potential trespassers. However, as she neared him, her pace slowed slightly, but not completely. It took her only a short time to reach his form, stopping a few yards away and wagging her small tail back and forth slowly. "Hello there." She said, her voice soft and feminine as she tilted her head and smiled at him. Her ears perked and a sweet smile crossed her face for a moment before her head tilted in the opposite direction and she lowered her head slightly. It was a slightly submissive gesture, one that could be interpreted as female interest in a male wolf that stood before her, and though she imagined this male could probably serve as a bit of fun for her, she could not quite rid her mind of the thought of the enormous male that she could not help think of in a time such as this.

Curse you, Raum, for ruining all of my fun. She was much too young to reproduce quite yet, but that did not mean she could not have her fun, right? Leviathan had his playthings, why should she deserve anything less? The male in front of her was rather handsome, albeit much smaller than her companions that were god only knew where in the Occasus. But he would do, at least for a little fun if she played her cards right. "My name is Mara, who are you?" It was easy for her to play sweet and innocent, for what could anyone possibly think otherwise when looking at her? She was tiny and pretty, not to mention she was unique with her stub of a tail. It was the remnant of her threatening Lilith, but she carried it with pride and it had become part of her charm. "This is dangerous territory that you've entered, claimed by the Tenebris pack. You could find yourself in quite a deadly situation should either Raum or Leviathan find you." She said, frowning slightly and moving forward with a few slow steps.

"But they're not here right now. Instead, you've found me." She said, smiling at him and lowering her head a bit further so that it was about level with his chest. She was only a few feet away from him now, and she moved forward with a bit of caution in her muscles, tail still wagging and ears flattened out to the sides slightly. "You are quite handsome, but I'm sure you already knew that." She said, glancing up at him as she finally came to a stop about a foot away from him. She was well within reach of the male, and though she was incapable of producing pups, that did not mean that she could not enjoy what was left of the breeding season, right? That is, if the male before her was not stupid enough to pass up such an obvious opportunity.

Titus

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[Titus]

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Titus' limbs ached from walking so far in the blistering heat, his paws sliding in various directions with each step. His head was lowered slightly to block the sand that seemed to be blowing directly into his face, landing in his eyes. He blinked away the grit as another gust of wind sent the tiny particles towards his face. He growled softly, his annoyance clear, even though he was used to the terrain it had been a while since experiencing the difficulty's of the desert. While he walked he let his gaze travel along the horizon in front of him hoping to cross the next scent line and be free of the nervous feeling curling in his gut.

When the other wolf appeared, a while female slightly smaller then him, with a stub of a tail. His pace slowed as the wolf approached and he eventually stopped walking all together. When she stopped as well he allowed his gaze to run all along her body accessing her. She was pretty, petit and small but pretty, and when she spoke her voice was kind and innocent. Even though he was too young to reproduce as well Titus could not help but feel a longing deep inside of him, that he would later recognize as lust. "My name is Titus." He replied and listened while she explained that this land belonged to the Tenebris Pack. "I was aware that there was a pack here however it was either return to Kairos' territory or advance here, I was not looking forward to coming across Xolotl again. He was probably the large most formidable wolf I have met." He said his eyes meeting hers.

At her praise Titus could not help but grin, even if he did look goofy. "You are quite unique Mara. I'm glad you found me instead of your pack mates." He spoke softly. It was rare for him to be kind, or even show any emotions. The female sure was good at manipulating him, even if he was unaware of her intent. She was close to him now and he slowly reached out pressing his nose to her cheek briefly. "Would you like to escort me to your border? Maybe we could get to know each other better." He asked.

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Tags: @mara
Muse: High
Notes: Awe Mara is so cute <3 I love her stub of a tail!!

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[Mara]

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There was no mistaking it, as the tiny female lifted her chin slightly to look up into the larger wolf's eyes, she could easily tell she had him right where she wanted him. As he leaned forward, she forced herself to remain still, keeping her tail wagging lightly behind her and causing her rear to wiggle slightly as it swayed back and forth. She could play the cute and submissive roll if she wanted to, but it was only to get what she wanted out of the young male wolf before her. Clearly he was inexperienced, which likely meant he was not much older than her as well. When his muzzle touched her cheek, she leaned forward to rub herself against his chest lightly. "Would you like to escort me to your border? Maybe we could get to know each other better." As he spoke, she could not help but smile. She remained silent, however, as she ran the length of her small body against his chest and then circled around behind him before rubbing against his opposite side so that she was standing beside him.

"I have a better idea." She said, leaning against him for a moment and lifting her chin so that she could gently lick the bottom of his. "Catch me if you can." She said, smiling at him and then dancing off in front of him playfully. He would likely have to run to keep up with her, but she doubted that would stop him. Then again, she was not about to stop and wait for him. If he had any guts in his body, he would take after her and chase her like she wanted him to. After all, it was not only something to do, but she was hoping to lead him to the caverns that she had explored the other day so that they could have a bit of fun before Raum or Levi found him. There was no mistaking that the young male would not get out of this ordeal without a few injuries, but she was not about to warn him. That just took all the fun out of it.

In fact, as she glanced back over her shoulder, she threw out a feminine laugh and bounded in the direction of the caverns. They were not particularly far away, plus a chase could be fun as well. However, several minutes later, she slowed to a stop at the entrance of the lava-made caverns. She allowed herself to pause at the mouth of the cave, her head turning slowly so that her blue eyes blinked slowly over her shoulder at the male wolf. If Raum were here, she was sure he would rip the poor male's head off. If Levi were here, she would not be surprised if he tried to join in. But he had his playthings, now she had hers. It wasn't like she would have to live with any consequences, she couldn't have pups right now anyways, even if she wanted them.

Titus

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Titus watched her carefully, even though he had openly invited her to accompany him, or rather him to accompany her, he was still wary. Not used to being affectionate he stood there while she ran her body along his chest, wincing as her tongue toughed his chin. "I have a better idea." She said, what could possibly be a better idea then getting out of here? However as she danced away he felt compelled to follow her. He began to quicken his pace until he was running his strides almost matching here. He chased after her on the flat expanse his gaze never leaving her form as it zig-zagged in front of him.

He was nervous following a complete stranger however he was also curious. It was an emotion he had not felt since being a young pup and it made him even the more curious. As he ran, his breathing quickened yet steady, he could not help but feel like a carefree pup again, innocent and not yet tainted by the world. When he was not afraid to show emotions and play with his brothers. That is where his thoughts stopped, he would not allow himself to dwell on his pasts as well as perhaps his mistakes. Was it his fault he was so cold, bitingly honest, and unemotional? He let out a sigh, which was difficult, and returned his focus to the while female that ran a few paces ahead.

When she came to a halt Titus slowed as well and then stood before the gaping caverns his chest heaving. "Are we going in there?" he asked after catching his breath. He padded over to her his eyes on the large formations that yawned before him. He glanced warily around as if expecting to see the two other wolves appear. After a while he began to realize it was just them. He stared at Mara his normally cold gaze heated by a glimmer of rarely found kindness.

Words: 340
Tags: Mara
Muse: Medium
Notes: n/a

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[Mara]

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When the male finally caught up with her, she was standing in front of the cave's entrance. She stood there silently for a moment as he paused cautiously, her blue eyes watching him and her little tail wagging slowly. "Are we going in there?" She smiled, turning around to face him and move slowly in his direction. She closed the distance between them quickly, lifting her chin to lick his cheek and then rub her muzzle gently against it. "I've been here before. It's safe, plus, even if it wasn't, you wouldn't let anything bad happen to me, right?" She asked, lowering her hips to the ground so that she was sitting and looking up at him with her head tilted slightly. She let her head tilt to the other side slowly for a moment before she pushed herself to her feet again. Soon enough she was moving away from him again, turning her back and glancing at him over her shoulder once more.

"Coming, handsome?" She asked, smiling at him and pausing at the mouth of the cave for a moment before she stepped into the darkness. Her blue eyes blinked slowly as she looked forward into the cave before her, slowly adjusting to the lack of light as her paws carried her deeper and deeper into the caverns. She had been here once before, where Levi had pounced on her and felt the wrath of her fangs. He had not been angry with her, for the enormous male was incapable of feeling such emotions, but she knew he was not pleased with her actions. Well, if he did not want to get bitten, then he probably should have been more respectful. For now, though, she did not want to think about Leviathan.

No, instead she shifted her movements so that she was heading into a small den that was nestled off to the side of the main cavern hallway. It was cozy, but large enough to easily fit two smaller or average sized wolves within it. It would be perfect for the privacy the two of them needed, as well as an easy escape if trouble were to arise. Then again, that was what she wanted. She smiled silently at the thought, glancing back over her shoulder at the male once more and then disappearing into the small den. When she was there, she turned around slowly, facing the entrance and tilting her head to watch the larger wolf in front of her. "Have you ever been with a female before?" She asked, smiling at him and wagging her tail slightly. From his behavior,she could easily tell that he had not, which only made it that much easier for her to make him a plaything. At least for now. She knew that Levi had planned to hold onto his, even though the little bitch was pregnant with another male's pups. Surely she would end up at least prisoner in their pack someday. But this male, he was simply at the right place at the right time. It would not go beyond today, unless perhaps she sought him out for some fun in the future. But for right now, she simply wanted a bit of fun and to tear him up on his way out of Tenebris. However, the thought of having him hovering on the borders longing for more made her smile grow slightly.

Titus

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[Titus]

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Titus could feel the front he had worked so hard to form and put up slowly slipping in the presence of the young female. He gritted his teeth as he felt waves of emotions and as he listened to her speak he hardly heard her words. "Of course I'll protect you." He said in a indifferent tone his gaze on the white wolf. He shuddered as she ran her nose along his cheek and glanced at her out of the corner of his eye. Finally he just gave up and let his barrier fall, he was not staying here, and she was. It was unlikely anything would become of them and even if it did he would be gone the follow day. That was a comforting thought. Even though he tried to suppress emotions, due to their weakening effect, he could not help but feel even if he did not show it. On rare, very rare, occasions he even let them show however only if he was certain of his safety. Now he was not so sure, but what could he do? It was either follow this strange little wolf into the caves and become subject to whatever games she wanted to play or venture out into the desert and hope that none of her pack mates found him. The first answer seemed to less likely to get him killed automatically, so he gave into the longing tug in his chest and decided to follow Mara. "Coming handsome?" At her question he forced his paws to move and entered the dark tunnel.

Once his eyes adjusted it was not bad and he could easily see his surroundings, especially once he got to the main cavern, small as it was. He stopped before Mara and then let his gaze trail across everything ensuring their safety. "Have you ever been with a female before?" Her question caused him to stop and return his full attention to her. "No." He said softly not wanting to speak to loudly. "I have never been with a female before."

He titled his head slightly, now fully understanding her intentions, and since they were hers it made him the victim, even if he had the same thought. He did not mind as much as he probably should have. Instead he felt a thrill of excitment and leaned closer his eyes sparked with interest.

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Tags: Mara
Muse: High
Notes: n/a

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[Mara]

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His response had her smiling instantly, but then again, she had never really stopped. In fact, as he followed her slowly into the caverns, her smile only grew, along with the wagging of her tail. "I have never been with a female before." Well that much was obvious, had he been more experienced, perhaps he would have been smarter. But, his fate was now sealed as she smiled at him and moved in his direction. If Levi could have fun with the innocent and unintelligent creatures of Anikira, so could she. Her nose found his fur quickly, though as she lifted her head to lick his chin, she turned her back to him. She would enjoy their time together, but she knew it would not last for very long.

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She had gotten what she wanted, and she had enjoyed it thoroughly. However, as she finally was able to pull away from the male wolf, her demeanor changed immediately. She had enjoyed herself, but now it was time for him to leave. Her lips curled upwards to reveal her teeth, her front legs spread slightly in front of her and her ears pinned backwards. No words were spoken at first, and no growl or warning was uttered. Instead, she simply sprang at him, teeth aimed at whatever they could reach. He was larger than her, yes, but he was no doubt exhausted now, especially since it had been his first time. But her assault did not end with a single attack. No, she was determined to rid Tenebris of his presence, and she continued to snap and bite at him while snarling threateningly.

It was time to go, and if she had not caught him by surprise, she would just have to make him leave by sheer determination and persistence. Her teeth were sharp and no matter how small she was, she would be sure to prove that she was a worthy foe. Then again, who knew how strong the scent trail they had left was. No doubt either Raum or Levi had picked it up by now and she silently prayed that one of them would be waiting at the entrance with jaws wide open for the young male wolf. After today, any creature entering the Occasus would know how foolish it was. The lives of the wolves that foolishly waltzed into their borders did not matter to them in the slightest, and though she had enjoyed her playtime, she had tired of the male's presence quickly. She lunged at him again, teeth aimed for his throat this time, hoping to get a shot in before the larger, more capable wolves of the pack took over, even if it was not a deadly blow.

Titus

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[Raum]

The tyrant was aware of most things that happened in his new home. While he hadn’t expected to care much for the founding of Tenebris, he instead found that his newfound love of power sat on a throne in his rotten soul like a gluttonous king. The feeling of owning something rippled over his skin and through his fur like electricity, and while he felt like he’d been busy, his paws itched for excitement.

It was as if the gods he never believed in had sent him some dark angel, that day, for the scent he found in the sandy brush was altogether foreign. As it mingled with Mara’s, his lips curled in anticipation. This was his first chance to exercise his right to his own territory; and knowing Mara, she would lead this foreigner directly into any trap she could. At least, so he thought.

Raum had something of an affection towards her, a feeling something like possession but not altogether possessive. He didn’t need to own her, nor did he want to; he didn’t need to exercise power over her in order to feel alive, she did that with her presence; and damn it if she wasn’t smart and cunning as hell. Their scents drew stronger as he reached the mouth of a cave and met a snarling Mara, teeth clicking together as she bit at the foreign male. He smiled at her absentmindedly, cocking his head in some twisted affection.

But then he smelled it.

The scent was entirely unique from the one he’d smelled on Levi weeks earlier when he first met his half sibling, yet altogether the same. It made his stomach churn with need and his blood burn with an unyielding rage, his muscles flooding with adrenaline. Mara had mated with this stranger. Raum didn’t know whether it was right to be angry at the tiny femme or not, and didn’t know what the hollow feeling that had entered his soul was, or why the pit of his stomach felt ready to exit his body in acidic haste. But he could not look weak here. He was not weak.

A wave of ice smoothed over his mind, and the world went quiet. This was the feeling he’d had before, not himself yet somehow moving as a machine might. The colder eyes stared back at him in his mind, and the two mouths curled into a smile as one. This was the Other, and in that moment, Raum was glad to have it.

The behemoth stood at the mouth of the cave, illuminated by the sky behind him. “You’ve made a mistake,” he rumbled, his voice sliding off of the rock walls like syrupy thunder. He snarled Leviathan’s name, the sound ripping from the throat of the god within him. He lunged at the punitive male with trained, cold precision, attempting to grab his neck and pin him to the ground under the terrible weight of his paws. Raum had trained hard in the agoge; the warrior’s training was something he would never shake.

Raum stared at Mara, shaking the eyes of the Other for just a moment. He wanted her to see him for a moment, and if only briefly, his eyes flickered of an ugly mixture of pride, anger, and a glimmer of hurt. He hadn’t claimed Mara--she hadn’t been his to take; but he’d be damned if she left this cave without being made to understand his rage.

Mara , Titus
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[Titus]

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After the events took place and he had moved away from her he stood his jaws open as he drew in a few deep breaths. His muscles seemed to scream with exhaustion from the days events and sleep was pressing at his mind. He tried to shake his drowsiness his lids lowering briefly before flying open again. As he stared at Mara he watched her transform from the innocent yearling to the menacing savage wolf before him. It was as if he had know it would happen, the shock that should have been there did not appear. All emotions seemed to be replaced by only the will to survive and make it out of this place. Titus felt her sharp ivories penetrate his skin and he felt blood seep from the wound. In attempt to defend himself he attacked with not quite equal skills. They were strong attacks just not placed with precision or strategy, making it obvious he had little experience.

Pain seemed to become the only thing he felt as he whirled and moved in attempt to fend of his attacker. Mara was a white blur as she moved to attack him, her teeth tearing at his flesh and opening various wounds. When Raum appeared his words were a dull interruption that hardly registered then he felt even more pain as the male joined in. His nostrils were filled with the scent of blood and he could feel it matted into his fur. The sticky liquid dripped into his eyes, causing his vision to blur and making him clumsy. Finally he realized that there was no way he would ever win. The only thing he could do was flee, well attempt to flee. So that is what he did, he shot away from the two wolves with his remaining strength trying to get towards the entrance, and away from the hostile wolves.

Words: 314
Tags: Mara + Raum
Muse: Medium
Notes: n/a

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[Leviathan]

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The call had echoed across the desert, reaching Leviathan's ears as he traipsed across the eastern borders. Though he had never been one to respond to orders, the sound of his brother's voice intrigued him, drawing him nearer to the volcanic caves where he had last seen Mara. The male vaulted across the desert dunes, rushing to the aid of his half-brother and the she-bitch from his birth pack. The Kenai male was curious what would cause such a cry from the large male. As he sauntered up to the caverns, it was clear why Raum had called.

Intruder.

The male's cold, unfeeling eyes settled on the male that was attempting to make a hasty retreat from the caverns. Leviathan puffed himself up, attempting to block the male's retreat as he fled from Mara and Raum. His lip curled back with distaste, sniffing at the male with disgust. The smell of Mara was all over the brute, not much unlike the wanton bitch from Acerbus had coated his body. But this was different; Mara was not his to take. "It seems you have found yourself somewhere that you are not welcome," the male ground out bluntly, his eyes briefly flitting to his half brother who was also glowering in the male's direction. Their claim had not been down long, but wolves should have known better than to wander in their territory, and even more so not to touch their bitches. "I do believe you have a price to pay for what you have taken from Tenebris," the male stated coolly, his eyes flashing with distaste at the brute. The male was an invader, and he must be dealt with accordingly.

Leviathan's strike toward the male was calculated and precise; he lunged, his powerful hind legs propelling him directly at the male as his jaws stretched, sharp canines bared to the brute. Though the male did not care in particular for defending Mara's honor, the invader could not be left unscarred by the wolves gathered here. It seemed someone had already gotten a good bite into him, and Leviathan was more than pleased at the idea of spilling more blood today. The smell flooded his nostrils, and the hulking brute saw red, a snarl rippling from his throat as he flew toward the stranger.

Words: 392 words
Tags: Raum , Mara , & Titus
Notes: This is late and not great, I'm sorry D:

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Things went perfectly. Not only was she somehow capable of chasing the male from the caves, but as if their minds were somehow perfectly in sync, Raum was standing there waiting for him. No, waiting for her. The male fled from her and straight into the jaws of her waiting companion, and all she could do was skid to a stop and watch the impact with pleasure. Raum not only caught the male in his jaws, but also pinned him to the ground with an obvious threat. But Mara was no longer watching the stranger, no longer even thinking about her temporary plaything. No, her eyes were on Raum, on the expression on his face. Was that jealousy she could see behind those angry eyes? He had no doubt smelled her on the male and him on her, but before she could say a thing, he had released Titus and the small male had run off in the opposite direction towards the border.

And yet, it appeared luck was simply not on his side, for Levi came bounding in to cut him off. It was as if they had practiced the attack in their sleep together. Everything laid out perfectly so that the male would not only be confused and have his pride shattered, but would not possibly leave without multiple severe injuries. No doubt that he would never return, perhaps the threat of Kairos would even be more welcoming to him. She smirked at the thought for a moment, but it was only seconds before her attention was once again on the brown and black male that still stood in the entrance of the caves.

No longer interested in Titus or Levi, the small female made her way in Raum's direction, her face bright with a smile and her stub of a tail wagging slowly. However, though he had no dominant hold over her, she lowered her head and ears in mild submission as if to appease his anger. Not that she truly had any problem with his anger. It came from jealousy, that much was obvious, and she had to admit that she kind of liked it. Had she been a cat, she likely would have purred as her neck and shoulder made contact with the fur of his chest, but she did not stop there, she could not stop there. Instead she slowly rubbed the length of her body against him and lifted her chin to look up at him. A moment later she was pushing herself up on her back legs to nip at his chin and smile at him almost playfully. The violence had not only energized her, but excited her. But that had not been the whole reason for her behavior. No, it was the jealousy in his eyes, the anger at the mere thought of the other male touching her. It was flattering, yes, but it was more exciting to her.

She held herself elevated for a few moments before she lowered her front paws down to her ground and turned, her back facing him and her eyes pointed back at the caves. But she did not stand still, she could not keep herself glued to a single spot. Instead she moved forward, almost prancing away from him and back into the entrance of the caverns, all thoughts of Titus and Levi vanished from her mind completely. The caves were dark as she entered them, but she already knew which way to go. The warmth of the desert was washed away in the dim lighting, giving her reason to relax even further, though her tail did not yet cease it's swaying back and forth, which in turned caused her hips to sway to and fro with the motion.

Raum, Titus, Leviathan

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Titus let out a whine as the wolves tore at his pelt. Finally he noticed one set of teeth missing, only to be replaced. Mara had left, leaving him at the mercy of two far more vicious males. Finally they let up, leaving him bleeding on the cave floor. The first chance he got the small male bolted forward, blood dripping from his wounds, and pain erupting throughout his body. His limbs worked quickly and his muscles burned at the final effort to save his life. He broke from the darkness, greeting by a blinding light, and red sands. His paws skidded on the surface and it took a lot of effort just to stay upright.

The landscape seemed to dip and tilt before him, distorting his view. His head was bounding and he could feel every wound and torn piece of flesh, they burned with an intensity. Titus continued to run, heading towards the border, at least where he presumed it was. Blood dripped into his eyes but he kept going, he was not going to stop till he was well away from the wolves who inhabited this land, their territory. It was an idiotic move, traveling straight into another packs lands, however at the time he had not considered the trouble he would face.

Finally, after what seemed hours like running he reached the scent line, leaping across it, and stumbled into the brush opposite. Crashing to the ground he laid there his chest heaving and his eyes screwed shut, pain wracking his body. He could feel blood matting his fur, and he knew he needed to clean his wounds. He had not strength left to do so and just laid there, almost wishing for death. Of course he would survive, mother nature was not ready to give him up.

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Tags: Mara + Raum + Leviathan
Muse: Low
Notes: Sorry my post is short! We can end it here.

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