Roaming Rajah {Analeigh}

Kharak
Khalsa Pack

Posts: 189
OOC Name: Roka
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/3002/kenai-peninsula-kharak
Date of Birth: September 18th 2014
Gender: Male
Breed: Kenai Peninsula
Height: 55 inches
Weight: 250 pounds
Coat Color: Black, Brown, White
Eye Color: Brown
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3

Roaming Rajah {Analeigh} Mar 27, 2018 13:01:49 GMT -6

Post by Kharak on Mar 27, 2018 13:01:49 GMT -6

There were few times when the Rajah left the desert, today being one of them. Khalsa was growing larger with each passing day and Kharak could not help but be overwhelmed with pride. That which had only dwelt in his memory was now rooted in reality. He had a bountiful harem of females that only seemed to grow with each passing day. He could leave his lands without fear of losing them for Khalsa was strong. Still they would grow into the future and become a might force upon Anikira. Thoughts of their glory rang within Kharak's mind, reminding him just how much work had to be done before they were an empire. He still didn't have enough Ranis to reach to build his tower to heaven. Not enough was given for the gods to accept him. Shaking out his pelt Kharak walked along, the sands of his home replaced with the rocks of Olum Karst. This place was even more barren then his sand pit, the rocks not allowing anything more than scrub and moss to take root. There was no water for growth, no rich soil to nurture life. Just the hard and desolate rocks made by the explosion of thee volcano. It was almost as beautiful a place as the volcano itself, nature foreboding enough to stop the progression of life.

Kharak planned for Khalsa to become just as the rocks were, hardened and desolate, not allowing any facet of life survive outside of them. Walking carefully, the rough field under foot, he allowed himself to be lost in the awe of this place. Nature always had a way of intriguing him, of reminding him just how much treasure was out there ripe for the taking. There was so much of this land that he had never seen. Soon he would though for this land was nothing more than his kingdom. Every corner would soon belong to him and he would get to enjoy every singe nook and cranny. Chuckling deeply to himself he continued walking, enjoying the desolation and peace. Here he could simply exist for there was no one to bother him. He didn't have to chase of intruders or make sure his wolves were doing well. Here he was just Kharak and he could let all of his postures relax. He could also pray for guidance. He had no one to guide him here, no holy wolf who could make sure he followed the path of the gods. So he would have to pray for himself.

Gods above, guide me on the righteous path. I am eager to find my way to glory. Lead me to where I am meant to be. Make my people mighty and prosperous. Make me the greatest Rajah this world has ever seen.

He believed that they heard him each time he cried out for they looked on him in favor. It had been their guidance that allowed him to kill his father and reinstate the tournaments all as a celebration of their glory. They would give him a sign of his path. All he had to do was wait and that was exactly what he would do. Lowing his rump to the ground he sat there, eyes closed, waiting. The tickle of the breeze flowed against his lush fur, the soft sound of sand billowing across the rocks filled his ears. He supposed this was what peace was meant to feel like.

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Roaming Rajah {Analeigh} Mar 28, 2018 6:23:20 GMT -6

Post by Deleted on Mar 28, 2018 6:23:20 GMT -6

Analeigh
" This gal right here gonna rule the world"

Spring was a unique time and the expectations of the season changed depending on which gender of wolf you asked. A male would likely speak of the abundance of new life, prey and express more than a passing interest of seeking a female in heat to potentially spread his seed and further his lineage. While a female, such as Analeigh might say that it was horrid as spring marked the beginning of the mating season and the majority of females came into heat with the changing of the weather from frigid cold to something a little more tolerable.

Analeigh was no exception and for the past few weeks she had been tormented by pain and a sense of bitter loneliness. Remarkably her loneliness did not stem from lack of company, in fact quite the opposite, the pungency of the grey female's heat had attracted many males to her but none were worthy of her affections or even her attention for they could not win her challenge.

Ebonee had raised Analeigh with a strong sense of who she is and what she deserved in a brute, Analeigh had never asked for much, she did not need the smartest, most handsome or compassionate brute around in fact all the she wolf asked for in a brute that could protect her and beat her in a fight, but so far none had succeeded and she was getting impatient.

It was this impatience that drew her to the strange rocky place and after chasing a few rabbits with no luck the female settled to wandering around in search of a place to rest, but with no tunnels or caves to hide her from the blistering heat of the sun and her own body heat that seemed to intensify every day she put off choosing a brute to mate with she was soon exhausted and just as she was about to give up, turn around and go to a more shady part of this land known as Anikira did she smell him, A brute and a powerful one from the scent and he had been here recently. Now while Analeigh did not fancy herself as any kind of tracker any good hunter knew how to follow a scent and it did not take her long to stumble upon the owner of the powerful scent.

He was a large brute, who towered over Analeigh's small frame despite the fact he was seated, eyes closed and seemingly enjoying the way the wind whispered against the rocky slopes. Analeigh stood up straighter, her posture holding respectful dominance but also a hint of fear, what if he was like Elijah? Unfortunately Analeigh had taken up comparing every male to her former mate, his horrific acts permenantly burned into her memories, tainting any good ones that might have been there.

Approaching the male was the easy part, what came next was harder, actually finding the words that would not make her look like some creepy stalker or a complete idiot so after several seconds she finally settled on the safest option she could think of. "Hello there, are you alright?" She kept her voice even and polite even though all she wanted to do was run away and hide. This was the first brute she had ever approached first in her life and despite the calm exterior she was terrified. The possiablities of things that could go wrong were endless and while Analeigh was usually a confident and extroverted wolf, this brute made her feel small and she did not like it. She would show him that she was not a female to be messed with, even if it was the last thing she did and with his shere size, it might very well be.

" No I won't still sit still look pretty"

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Kharak
Khalsa Pack

Posts: 189
OOC Name: Roka
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/3002/kenai-peninsula-kharak
Date of Birth: September 18th 2014
Gender: Male
Breed: Kenai Peninsula
Height: 55 inches
Weight: 250 pounds
Coat Color: Black, Brown, White
Eye Color: Brown
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3

Roaming Rajah {Analeigh} Mar 28, 2018 17:27:10 GMT -6

Post by Kharak on Mar 28, 2018 17:27:10 GMT -6

It wasn't long before his peace was invaded, the voice of another interrupting the silence he was enjoying. Their voice was feminine and delicate, something that appealed to Kharak. It seemed as though wherever he turned females were flocking to him. It only aided his narcissism and arrogance. They all seemed attracted to his power and position, each one offering themselves to him and his service. Perhaps this female would be no different from the rest of them. Slowly he opened his eyes to her, the brown depths carefully looking over her form. She was a delicate little thing compared to him, her question ringing around in his ears. Am I alright? A slow smile spread across his face. "I am much better now that you are here, sweetling."

Boldly stepping forward he invaded her personal space, catching the scent of her heat. The whole damn continent had been plagued by that smell for months now. It would still be another month before they would be free of it's captivating stench. A rumble worked it's way through his chest, his honeyed eyes staring down at her. "What brings you to me?" Providence or fate he did not care. The gods had delivered her right to him on a silver platter. Now all he had to do was discern whether this female had the makings of a Rani or if she would better serve him some other way. Only the elite few that possessed ferocity and purity were allowed to become Rani. They could belong only to him and would have to fight for their survival within his harem. He sought Ranis wherever he went, but more often then not the females were unsuitable. Only the best could reign by his side, could fight for his position amongst the stars.

"That scent. It has always made me prone to forgetting my manners." Her hormones were out of control and they called out to him, making his own body react of it's own volition. Kharak had an iron will and control when he needed it, but why restrict oneself when it was not necessary. Kharak was a Rajah, he could take whatever he wanted and no one could stop him. Not here where he reigned supreme. Chuckling to himself he moved to brush his large frame against her own. It was all a test to see how she would react to his advances. What would she do when faces with a large male of unknown intentions.

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Roaming Rajah {Analeigh} Mar 29, 2018 1:27:44 GMT -6

Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2018 1:27:44 GMT -6

Analeigh

" I am strong and independent, I am everything that a woman should be"

Analeigh rolled her eyes went the big male spoke, stating that he was now much better with her there and she felt a groan bubble underneath the surface of her calm exterior. He was one of those, a sweet talker who though he could get what he wanted just by saying a few sweet words but Analeigh was not buying it. He had approached her by now, invading her personal space and she took a step back, teeth bared slightly not in fear but annoyance, what gave him the right to get all up close and personal with her? She was not some random wolf, she was Analeigh, former Princess of Fenrus Pack and she bowed to no one.

The young female actually started to get a little more confident as the brute continued to speak, asking her of what bought her to him and the blue eyed woman decided to answer him honestly, there was no point in lying to him, especially not when he could still prove himself a worthy fix for her raging hormones that called for her to submit to him, to let him have her but she was no pushover, she would not take just anyone, no she would have the best and nothing less. " Call it fate if you want, but in all reality I was just curious to see what a wolf would be doing out here all alone" She explained, Analeigh was attracted to power and he reaked of it, but was he worthy of her affections? Time would tell.

"That scent. It has always made me prone to forgetting my manners." The male finished and Analeigh rose to her full height, though she was still much smaller than he. It was her turn to speak and she grabbed at it with both paws but the feeling of his fur brushing against her own made her pin her ears back and bare her teeth. How dare he!! What did he think she was going to do, just let him fondle around with her til he got bored and took what he wanted? NO WAY was she ever going to let that happen, only the worthy were by her side. " Alright that's enough, let me inform you of a few things that come with being in my presence. First I will have a personal space bubble and right now you are in it. Second of all I do not care who you are if you can't beat me in a fight than you are not worth my time or affections, Do you understand?" She spoke loudly, confident that if he attacked her in this very moment she would be ready, he was big yes but that often led to being slow and often males fueled by the smell of a female's heat were stupid and made mistakes that Analeigh could use to her advantage.

" I am loved and I'm confident and you are everything that I don't need"

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Tag: Kharak

Kharak
Khalsa Pack

Posts: 189
OOC Name: Roka
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/3002/kenai-peninsula-kharak
Date of Birth: September 18th 2014
Gender: Male
Breed: Kenai Peninsula
Height: 55 inches
Weight: 250 pounds
Coat Color: Black, Brown, White
Eye Color: Brown
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3

Roaming Rajah {Analeigh} Mar 29, 2018 16:47:51 GMT -6

Post by Kharak on Mar 29, 2018 16:47:51 GMT -6

The female had spark and that appealed to him. So many females lacked the ability or will to fight for the things they wanted but this female did not seem to be one of those. Instead she boldly challenged his intentions, making it clear that she valued herself as more than anyone's servant. Most of his conquests were willing to serve him in any way he wished but this female wanted to fight. Wanted him to prove that he was worthy of her time and affection. Sadly that was not the way Kharak rolled. He was not some upstart who needed the attention of a female. He had a harem full of them back in his desert that he could turn to. The only reason he wanted her was because she was here and available. Despite whatever skill she had in battle she was no match for him.

It almost occurred to him to laugh in her face when she demanded that he respect her personal space. She was not entitled to anything that he did not give her. Space, time, respect. He could take whatever he wanted and there was not a thing anyone could do to stop him. "What makes you think I need your permission to take whatever I want. I will take your time, your space, you body. I will do whatever I want and there is nothing you can do to stop me." He stood up then, towering over her diminutive frame. She was nothing compared to him, but he did like the fire inside of her. It would suit him well to test her resolve, to see just how dedicated she was to keeping up her boldness. He would not be dissuaded from his course no matter how strong she thought she was.

He planned to take whatever he wanted and if she thought she was worth his attention then he would put her to the test. "Let's see if you are worth those bold words." Kharak rush for her then, his teeth snapping closed near her flesh without actually taking hold. He didn't want to damage her, not yet at least. If she was really worthy of being called a Rani then he wanted her whole and strong. Instead he aimed his shoulder at her body, hoping that he could push her to the ground. There was little could do against his larger size, but he was still eager to see just how much skill she might have.

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Roaming Rajah {Analeigh} Mar 29, 2018 19:04:57 GMT -6

Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2018 19:04:57 GMT -6

Analeigh

" Clever as the devil"

Analeigh had never thought of herself as a extraordinarily special wolf but she knew she was worth something. The way this brute eyed her off and spoke as if she needed to prove herself to him was almost laughable, what right did he have to judge her? He was not special, plenty of males had told her that they would take her body or even her soul and so far all had failed. This brute was no different so when he challenged her, baiting her to see if she would stand up in the face of a brute who was driven by desire then she would, if only to prove to herself that she was not going down to this arrogant wolf without a fight.

"We shall see" She spoke in response to his various statements, preparing herself for the fight that had already began the moment they started to speak to each other, the battle of the mind was often harder fought than the battle of the flesh. The man lunged at her, his teeth snapping together before they pierced her flesh, it was then clear to Analeigh that he was testing her, but did not seem to want to hurt her, but she had no such obligation and as he threw his weight against her side she did not move apart from a low grunt of effort she had to display to just stay on her paws.

Bright blue eyes quickly searched the male's form, looking for a sign of weakness, anything that she could use to bring the mammoth male down, to show him that she was worthy of respect and he could not just take what he wanted, if he wanted her, he would have to work for it. " Nice try, but not good enough" she taunted lightly, a smile almost appearing on her face as she danced around the brute, being small meant she was light on her paws but close enough to the ground that she could dip her claws in and remain there, as unmoving and unrelenting as the boulder in a wild storm.

" My dear, you have to earn it" she whispered to him as she darted by his ear. She felt alive, invigerated and if he pinned her right now she would never relent, adrenatine had hyped her body for a fight but her hormones were still there, calling for her to let him have her, to ravish her in a way no brute had for a long time. But Analeigh was nothing if not stubborn and while her mind hummed with excitement, the toll of her wandering with little food and water as well as her heat left her tired after a while.

Her movements were still sharp and as quick as ever but she was tiring and it was then that she decided it was time to stay still and fight, surely some of her little nips had landed and she retreated for a final attack, circling the male she leapt at him, jaw wide as she aimed at his scuff, a battle cry caught in the depths of her throat as she flew though the air with the agility of a bird of prey. She may have avoided a purely psychical match between them up until this point but it was time.

" and twice as pretty"

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Kharak
Khalsa Pack

Posts: 189
OOC Name: Roka
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/3002/kenai-peninsula-kharak
Date of Birth: September 18th 2014
Gender: Male
Breed: Kenai Peninsula
Height: 55 inches
Weight: 250 pounds
Coat Color: Black, Brown, White
Eye Color: Brown
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3

Roaming Rajah {Analeigh} Mar 31, 2018 22:02:39 GMT -6

Post by Kharak on Mar 31, 2018 22:02:39 GMT -6

Kharak knew not what to do with this particular female. She seemed intent to have him, talking about fate bringing them together, yet she fought with everything he had to evade him. Her words urged him on and her actions gave him pause. Some part of her needed him to prove himself, but he was a king. Was it truly right for a lone female to demand things of him? Though his pride demanded that he force her into submission another part of him wanted her. Her heat scent tantalized his senses and he wanted no more than to possess her. A growl rose in his throat, hiss eyes eagerly watching her dance around him. She used her smaller stature to flit around him, but her little display did nothing more than tire her out. The little attempts she made to nip at him didn't do enough damage to matter.

Deep down she must have known that for she charged at him, her jaws opened wide with a battle cry. Her aim was for his scruff which suited him just as well. Once her teeth clamped down on his skin and fur he threw his body down onto the ground, forcing his immense weight to slam down. The female would have to let go of him or she would be crushed under his body. Though he wouldn't mind having her pinned beneath him, her little body helpless to escape him. "I do not have to earn what is already mine, sweetling. We both know how this is going to end." His voice was a chuckle devoid of true humor. Instead he was hungry, hungry for her to give up this farce of a battle. She would never be able to defeat him, and soon she would understand that. No matter how fast or agile she was it would never overcome his training and brute force. When he hit the ground he rolled quickly, gaining his feet in one fluid motion. Whether her body had hit the dirt with his he had no idea. He would have to be more mindful not to break her before they settled things. After all it would ruin their little game if she was unable to stand.

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Roaming Rajah {Analeigh} Apr 1, 2018 0:39:06 GMT -6

Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2018 0:39:06 GMT -6

Analeigh

" Nothing worth having."

Analeigh's attack seemed to work as her white dagger like teeth managed to grab ahold of flesh and fur but before she could bite down hard enough to secure herself there. The brute threw his massive weight towards the ground and Analeigh along with it, her body connecting with the rocks painfully and she knew there would be a few bruises there but nothing more serious than that. His display had forced her to let go of his scuff and effectively trap her smaller frame underneath his large one. Knocking the air from her lungs was not enough as the brute spoke, His words speaking about how they both knew how this fight would end. Lies!! she wanted to shout at him but could not over her gasps for air. He was bigger and perhaps smarter than she had given him credit for, her exhausted frame shuddered when he called her sweetling but she did her best to hide it.

She sucked in some air before she spoke, hinting at the apprehension she felt for giving up so easily but she was tired and sore and would likely have more opportunities like that to prove herself a capable fighter. Enough was enough and Analeigh had her fun and established herself as a femme worthy of her birthright, she had not lost all her pack, her family was still out there, waiting for her to find them. " Alright then, I relent, what is it that you want?" She muttered in defeat after several seconds of debating whether she had the energy to reengage him in another fight, her usually prestine coat was coated in a layer of dirt from her rolling around on the ground and her bright blue eyes had not lost their spark. " Do not be fooled dear, I will win one day" she promised him, an almost playful glint in her eyes as she lifted her gaze to meet his for just a second before lowering it once more.

She had been to focused on his proving himself to her that she had neglected to notice just how handsome this brute actaully was, from his large size to his beautiful amber gold eyes, he screamed power and authority but, as it occured to Analeigh that he was handsome so did the fact that she still did not know his name. So she decided to make the first move. " I am Analeigh by the way" She finished her statement with her voice raising slightly at the end, hinting at a question, a longing to know the brute she had just submitted to's name. It was all she could do to save her wounded pride.

" Ever comes easy"

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Kharak
Khalsa Pack

Posts: 189
OOC Name: Roka
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/3002/kenai-peninsula-kharak
Date of Birth: September 18th 2014
Gender: Male
Breed: Kenai Peninsula
Height: 55 inches
Weight: 250 pounds
Coat Color: Black, Brown, White
Eye Color: Brown
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3

Roaming Rajah {Analeigh} Apr 1, 2018 14:41:39 GMT -6

Post by Kharak on Apr 1, 2018 14:41:39 GMT -6

She hit the ground and he could hear the air leave her lungs with a great whoosh. Kharak did not remain on top of her for long, his fluid motion gaining him his feet before he could truly crush her. An admission of her surrender filled the air and Kharak couldn't help but give a triumphant smile. he had known the outcome before they even started this little spar. Still she tried to play the innocent inquiring after what he wanted. The fact that she gazed at him with those blue eyes full of life reminded him that she was the one he wanted. Her heat scent was potent and tempting, even if she was playing the part of hard to get. "You, silly girl. I want you." His voice was gruff, partially because of their exertion and partially from the desire that coursed through his body. He had won after all and that meant he was entitled to his prize.

Analeigh threatened that she would win someday, but he doubted she would ever best him in a physical fight. Though he wondered how much success she would have in the tournaments. If she was so determined to prove herself to him then she would no doubt shine fighting for his honor. "You already won, for you have gained me and I am the greatest prize anyone could hope for." He was a king after all, powerful and handsome. Any female would be considered blessed to belong to him, as many already were. He held power and was a good leader, son of a king and chosen by the gods. With time she would realize how fortunate she was to have him in her life. He wanted her affection, her adoration, and her loyalty. All things would come in due course, even though he was ever impatient. "What a lovely name. I am Kharak, Rajah of Khalsa and ruler of the desert Ocassus. Now that the pleasantries are done with I think I have earned your attention. Don't be a tease now darling, you smell too delicious to continue with your games."

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Roaming Rajah {Analeigh} Apr 2, 2018 1:53:42 GMT -6

Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2018 1:53:42 GMT -6

Analeigh

The grey and brown blue eyed femme known as Analeigh was exhausted, physically at least but mentally her mind as still as sharp as her claws. This strangely intriguing brute may have won the fight and thus the right to claim her but if he was truly worthy of her affections would remain to be seen. In the meantime, they were there if she saw fit to bestow them upon his handsome ears. She asked what he had wanted, almost as if she wanted him to say the words she had wanted to hear from the moment they met. " I want you". The lust filled words of seduction did wonder's for the poor woman's heat. Despite her best efforts to conceal it, Analiegh was as hyped up for a sexual realease as Kharak was. She wanted.. no needed something more primal, more biological that only he had proven himself worthy enough for.

The brutes voice as he spoke was coated in thinly veiled desire and she felt her skin ignite like a wild fire underneath her fur, making her entire body feel hot. Analeigh rose to her paw', bold as ever in the face of defeat but her soft words betrayed her. She was indeed frightened of Kharak, but it was more a fear of disappointing him than one bred of aggression or distrust. She had lost to him in a fight, her honor demanded that she respect the brute's wishes and it was her that he wanted.

Bold as ever Analeigh approached the male with a small groan of effort as she stood up, her muscles arching from their fight and the string of defeat still burning in her bright gaze. " You certainly get to the point don't you?' she offered a smile but quickly shoved it away, Being nice now was just going to make her look weak, unworthy and instead she pulled herself together, rose to her full height and offered her rear end to the brute, her tail moving to reveal the entrance to him, her body quivering in anticipation. " Please don't hurt me" she whispered to him, closing her eyes to prepare herself for invasion. It had been a long time since she had done anything intimate and she had forgotten how she was supposed to act in the fact of a brute who was actually worthy. So far she had managed to avoid all intimacy with her battle tactic but he had won and she was the prize.

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Kharak
Khalsa Pack

Posts: 189
OOC Name: Roka
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/3002/kenai-peninsula-kharak
Date of Birth: September 18th 2014
Gender: Male
Breed: Kenai Peninsula
Height: 55 inches
Weight: 250 pounds
Coat Color: Black, Brown, White
Eye Color: Brown
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3

Roaming Rajah {Analeigh} Apr 3, 2018 19:26:08 GMT -6

Post by Kharak on Apr 3, 2018 19:26:08 GMT -6

Kharak rumbled in satisfaction when she presented herself in front of him, her whispered plea dancing in his ears. She didn't want him to hurt her, but Kharak wondered if he could cater to such a request. He was a giant of a male which meant he couldn't always control how much pain a female felt when she coupled with him. All he could do was try to be as gentle as possible and hope for the best. He moved forward, bumping her tail to the side, licking gently at the place he was most interested in. Her heat scent was most potent at her core, and he could feel his body tightening with tension. It knew what it wanted and she was just standing here, so willing to give it. Taking a few deep breaths of the scent he prepared himself for the act to come.

Rearing up on his hind legs he drug his middle across her back until his hips lined up with her. His paws went around her hips to hold her firm. Slowly, he began to thrust forward, humping her in an attempt to find her opening. After a few moments he found the open and pushed forward slowly, not wanting to tear her asunder. When he felt her channel open to allow him passage he only allowed the tip of him to enter, before pulling back and working back in. Slowly and carefully he worked into, taking his time to allow her body to stretch to accommodate him. Moments felt like hours, hours like days, until finally he was seated fully inside of her. His rod twitched within her, enjoying the warmth and tightness her body provided. Though he wanted to enjoy this heaven a little longer he knew he would have to begin thrusting or he would spill his seed. So he began to move, slowly at first before picking up speed, humping her in a steady rhythm. This was the dance of their kind, a tune that called them all to procreate within this season.

Analeigh had just barely met him, yet here she was, letting her claim her body with wanton abandon. Groaning at the pleasurable sensations he was feeling he began to thrust harder, faster, needing to find his release. His knot began to form at the base of his member, growing in size with each thrust until it was too big to move within her. It stretched her to the brim sealing them together, his seed spilling into her. Filling her with his essence. He grunted loudly jerking within her tight sheath a few more times until he was finished pouring into her. With a satiated pant he turned himself around, his rump resting against hers where they remained joined. It would be long minutes before he would be small enough to pull out of her, so he simply relaxed, content with himself and with her. "Now was that so bad, sweetling? I think that you and I will get along well together."

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Roaming Rajah {Analeigh} Apr 4, 2018 7:05:43 GMT -6

Post by Deleted on Apr 4, 2018 7:05:43 GMT -6

Analeigh

The grey and brown wolf waited patiently as Kharak surveyed her body, pushing her tail aside as he licked her core gently and the femme let out a soft noise, almost like a squeak of alarm but quickly feel silent as the large brute reared up, positioning himself on her back and suprisingly her small frame kept her upright without much effort, he seemed to not want to hurt her and she appreciated that.

He wasted no time in thrusting his member into her and she hissed a little in pain when it first invaded her body but then he stopped and allowed her to adjust before he started to hump her, slowly at first, then more vigorously as he got closer to climax. Analeigh bit through the pain of his invasion in her body and most protected place at the start but slowly gradually it eased into pleasure and she could not help the soft moans of satisfaction that escaped her as he continued to thrust eagerly into her.

She had just let out a particularly intense moan when she felt his member twitch within her and his hot seed spilled into her, the knot at the base sealing them together for a few minutes. She was left panting heavily when he dismounted her and then spoke, telling her it wasn't that bad and he thought they would get along fine.

Analeigh scoffed audibly before she turned her head to glimpse the male she had just mated with, a playful glint in her icy blue gaze. " Who really knows what the future holds. I am only sure of one thing that you will be in mine. After all you did just claim mt body, my loyalty and my heart and now that you have all those things, what are you going to do with me?" She asked him, eyes filled with curiosity and that spark of life and rebellion she had within her soul, a soul that was now intwined with the Rajah's own.

What would he do with her? She hardly expected him to just give her up now, especially since he had to fight to win her, granted it was not much of a fight, he was a massive wolf and she only had her fire and sheer determination on her side, but she had proven her point and in the end they had both got what they wanted

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Kharak
Khalsa Pack

Posts: 189
OOC Name: Roka
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/3002/kenai-peninsula-kharak
Date of Birth: September 18th 2014
Gender: Male
Breed: Kenai Peninsula
Height: 55 inches
Weight: 250 pounds
Coat Color: Black, Brown, White
Eye Color: Brown
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3

Roaming Rajah {Analeigh} Apr 4, 2018 13:42:04 GMT -6

Post by Kharak on Apr 4, 2018 13:42:04 GMT -6

The female wanted to know what came next, obviously not satisfied with his member still trapped within her body. Did she honestly think that he was just going to leave her here after he had fought to claim her. Had he no interest in keeping her he would have just raped her and left her body to the wilds. Instead he had made the effort to prove to her that she was worth his time an attention. Shaking his head, he pulled against her, to emphasize the fact that they were stuck together. It was a powerful piece of symbolism for she was stuck to him in the same way. Now she belonged to him and he had every intention of keeping her. "Did you just assume I would leave you here, now that I got what I wanted?"

Chuckling he leaned down to lick his leg, content that he had won his prize. After awhile he felt his knot start too shrink, his member softening enough for him to pull out of her. Taking a step away he licked himself clean before turning back to look over her. She had no obvious injuries and their coupling had not hurt her too badly. That was good. He did not want any of his Ranis injured before the tournaments began. "Now I am going to take you home, Analeigh. You belong to me, you are to be one of my queens, destined to fight in the tournaments to earn my favor." What more she would fight to please the gods in his place and prove that he was truly a god among men. Once he had enough females within his harem he would ascend to the heavens and find the power of a god meant for him. That would take time though, time enough to enjoy his time here on earth. "I won you so I truly intend to keep you, until you die in a tournament or you betray me. Until such a time you are to remain pure for me. No other male is to touch you and I don't want you injured before the tournaments begin. Do you understand?"

@analeigh

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Roaming Rajah {Analeigh} Apr 5, 2018 0:05:33 GMT -6

Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2018 0:05:33 GMT -6

Analeigh

If Analeigh was completely honest with herself, she did not know what to expect from Kharak. He had claimed her but that did not necessarily mean he intended to keep her around so at least in the grey pelted femme's mind her question was valid. Kharak soon soothed her worries about his leaving her by pointing out that they were still attached from the mating. The symbol was much more than just about their bodies, it mean that he still wanted her and she let out a small smile as a sign of her happiness.

Kharak then spoke of taking her home, presumably back to his pack and gave her her title, A queen. Impressed by this decision the female nodded her head as he finally pulled from her and while he continued to speak she cleaned herself up before returning to meet his gaze as mention of fighting for his favour was mentioned and her body tensed , eager to prove herself a worthy queen to Kharak's Rajah status. Analeigh nodded her head when Kharak explained what he expected her of her, she was his tip she died or betrayed him and was not to allow any other brute to have her.

" I do not want anyone else my dear Rajah and I will earn your favour, even if I have to kill to do so. I will not be heated by some other female" she promised him, her eyes shining with life, the undertone of her words was serious, Analeigh was a winner, a fighter and now,a queen, she would never allow someone to beat her or take Kharak's love away from her, she would accept other Rani's so long as they knew their place, below her in every way. Khalsa and Kharak were her home and her King now and she'd rather die than betray him or allow anyone else to. He was hers as much as she was his and while he seemed a little egotistical, she could sense that he cared deeply for those worthy to be one of his queens, Analeigh herself had proven she was and she would definitely keep her title, even if it was the last thing she ever did.

" I will make you proud my love, I promise" she whispered in the male's ear as she passed him, allowing their fur to mingle and send waves of comfort washing over the female, she would protect him and he would protect her. Now all that was left for them to do was for Kharak to take Analeigh back to her new home in Khalsa.

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Kharak
Khalsa Pack

Posts: 189
OOC Name: Roka
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/3002/kenai-peninsula-kharak
Date of Birth: September 18th 2014
Gender: Male
Breed: Kenai Peninsula
Height: 55 inches
Weight: 250 pounds
Coat Color: Black, Brown, White
Eye Color: Brown
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3

Roaming Rajah {Analeigh} Apr 6, 2018 15:40:49 GMT -6

Post by Kharak on Apr 6, 2018 15:40:49 GMT -6

Her bold declarations of love and promises to bring him pride made the male very happy. After all he was a male of strength and virility. It only made sense for his Ranis to love him. In fact he expected them to love him. Their adoration only fueled his desire for them, his desire to reach the very peaks of heaven. This creature had barely known him, but he was arrogant enough to believe that she loved him. They had mated and so it was not totally unrealistic for her to want him. The fact she was so willing to fight for him, to fight other females for him made him crave her all the more.

The females had to fight, so it was only beneficiary that they do so over him. He was the king of the entire desert, young and handsome. Other males could never be better for them. So he accepted her bold words, hoping that she was strong enough to prove herself. She was a queen now, but that did not mean all of her troubles were over. Should she be unable to prove herself strong enough to survive in Khalsa she would become a Ganika for all of the pack to share. He did not want to see that happen to her, he liked her. While he was happy to share certain females with the other males in his pack there were some that he would not share. The ranis were pure and perfect and would remain only for him. They would only ever know his body, the would only bear his children, and they would only love him.

That was the way their life was meant to be and it was a truly blessed one. Their children would rule when he was dead, they would continue his legacy. "Come along then, my dear. Let me show you your new home. Let me show you your people." His craving for her was far from over, but he could easily satiate himself with the other females if he needed. When she rubbed her fur against him he rumbled low in his chest. Even know she was covering him with her scent, rubbing her skin against his. If he hadn't just taken her moments ago he would have now. Her possessive little actions pleased him.They had consummated their bond and now she belonged to him. Nothing would change that now, not any force on earth at least. He was proud of himself for claiming such a prize and had grand plans for her in the future.

@analeigh
Credit to Kati H. of Dawnthieves Credit to xnienke of Deviantart

Credit to Kati H. of Dawnthieves Credit to xnienke of Deviantart