Stepping Up [Baasir]

Tristan
Khalsa Pack

Posts: 33
OOC Name: Tril
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/5365/mixed-tristan
Date of Birth: March 24th, 2019
Gender: Female
Height: 30 in
Weight: 100 lbs
Coat Color: Black, Brown, Red, White
Eye Color: Dark Green
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3
Litter: http://anikira.com/thread/5271/beolde-litter

Stepping Up [Baasir] Aug 26, 2019 12:42:24 GMT -6

Post by Tristan on Aug 26, 2019 12:42:24 GMT -6

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She had decided to wander a bit. She no longer needed the shelter and protection of her mother and father, nor her brothers. But she still sought them out frequently. She had spent a lot of time lately with Tupoc, and she was grateful for his attention and her mother's instruction with the aid of Kharak. She knew her purpose and she was more than prepared to begin her life officially as a Ganika of Khalsa. She was eager, as well, and she wanted to know the entirety of Khalsa's territory in order to better serve the males that wandered there. So that day she moved towards the newly claimed lands of Arit, curiosity and excitement driving her paws faster and faster until she was running across the border. She had grown greatly over the past several months, and now she was basically full grown and sported the appearance of a rather beautiful adult female.

She was shorter and thinner than her brothers, with curves accentuating her form nicely and red-hued fur that her mother had passed down to her. All in all she was beautiful - perhaps even more so than her mother - and there was at least a small bit of pride within her because of it. That was where she and Isolde differed. She took pride in herself, her abilities, her appearance. Her mother did not. Tristan was more than capable of a lot already, but she was still getting used to everything that would be required of her as a Ganika of Khalsa. Tupoc had been more than willing to help introduce her to her rank, and she smiled slightly at the thought of their recent interactions. He had grown as well, and she had found him even more handsome and alluring than she had previously. Her brother was all grown up, just like she was, and they were both more than ready to step into their adult lives within Khalsa.

But today she was alone. Her pace slowed as she crossed the border and spotted to Oasis, her breath catching in her throat at the beauty of the place. She stopped entirely to admire it for several minutes, before her paws carried her forward once more. Soon she was stepping into the clear waters, smiling at the warmth and refreshing cool at the same time. It was an odd feeling, and she stood there silently for several moments watching the fish gradually build up the courage to swim where she stood once more. When they were calm and their movements had slowed, she chose a single silver figure and then dipped her head quickly beneath the water to snatch it up in a matter of seconds. She was surprised at her success at first, but she was more than pleased and proud of herself as well. It took her only moments to trot back to dry land and lay down, her prize between her paws as she began slowly to eat the silvery creature that she had caught for herself.

(Baasir)

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Baasir
Khalsa Pack

Posts: 55
OOC Name: Nia
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/1429/mackenzie-valley-wolf-judah
Date of Birth: 7/16/14
Gender: Male
Breed: Mackenzie Valley
Height: 36 in
Weight: 135 lbs
Coat Color: Black, White
Eye Color: Orange
Language: 0
Violence: 0
Sexual Content: 0

Stepping Up [Baasir] Dec 17, 2019 23:08:20 GMT -6

Post by Baasir on Dec 17, 2019 23:08:20 GMT -6

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The dessert had seemed more desolate than usual as sightings of Khalsas’ members became fewer and fewer. Some of them seemed to all but disappear and there was one who died. The news of Tayas’s death tore at him since she had been the very first Khalsa member that he had met. The two never really saw each other since then except in passing but Baasir still held a very special place in his heart for her. The other thing that made the female death hard what that it was rumored that she had committed suicide. The small female seemed like a happy individual and she had younger spawn to take care of. The Mackenzie Valley male couldn’t even begin to think of abandoning his young if he had any. It was unfortunate that the Paala had turned five this year and still had yet to have a family of his own. Baasir was starting to get up there in age which meant he had only so long before he wouldn’t be able to have one from being tired from old age. Mating season was approaching so maybe he would have the chance to this year.

Last breeding season had been a disaster since his crush Isolde had to coax him into copulating. Baasir had made a fool of himself and he carried it with him. That was until the most uncomfortable encounter he had ever had happened. The Mackenzie Valley brute had happened upon the fox colored female and Beowulf who was one of Kharak’s most trusted. Despite some hesitation, the Paala joined their company. It didn’t take long for things to get awkward as his superior began to ask him some usual questions about his experiences with Isolde. Before he knew it, Beowulf mounted the beautiful canine and began to show Baasir was it was truly like to be a male in the pack. The larger male then had the monochrome take his turn with Isolde. Since Beowulf was in his presence, the Paala didn’t hesitate like he had before. He had finally been able to grow and the satisfaction Isolde showed for his change drove him even further. The Khalsa male was officially changed and it was just in time for the special time of year that was just a few months away.

This season he planned to exercise his rank like the other males in the pack did. That meant that any female was fair game unless they were Ranis or protected by a high ranked male. The fox colored females that he longed for again was below him and was freely shared so he was determined to take her before anyone else did. The only issue was that he hadn’t seen Isolde since their last meeting and there hadn’t been any trace of her. There was still time before she was eligible to conceive so hopefully she would return in time and will hopefully still be free. Baasir decided to use this time to explore beyond the border once he made sure that no intruders had crossed it. The Paala didn’t go far though since he stayed in the land just south of his home and it was where he found himself today. He had been wandering around aimlessly when the scent of Khalsa wafted through his nostrils. It appeared to belong to a female and the brute’s new found testosterone caused him to immediately change directions and follow the trail her scent left. Only a few moments passed until Baasir spotted the small female that looked extremely similar to the female he longed for.

“Hello there sweetheart,” he purred.

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Tags: Tristan
Notes: About time

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Tristan
Khalsa Pack

Posts: 33
OOC Name: Tril
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/5365/mixed-tristan
Date of Birth: March 24th, 2019
Gender: Female
Height: 30 in
Weight: 100 lbs
Coat Color: Black, Brown, Red, White
Eye Color: Dark Green
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3
Litter: http://anikira.com/thread/5271/beolde-litter

Stepping Up [Baasir] Dec 18, 2019 11:14:41 GMT -6

Post by Tristan on Dec 18, 2019 11:14:41 GMT -6

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The little female's success and luck seemed to be short lived when another figure appeared and spoke to her in deep, masculine tones. Her ears perked for a moment in response to the words, but in a matter of seconds she remembered herself and lowered them to the sides submissively. She had stepped quickly into the Ganika role in the pack, and though she was not old enough to carry pups, she knew what season they had recently entered into. The smell of her mother's heat had not been lost on her, but she had kept her distance from the older female. Isolde seemed less than interested in her pups as of late, but Tristan knew that they were not truly pups anymore. She was full grown and just as beautiful - if not more so, according to herself - as her mother. She would do well in Khalsa, and she was not about to sit around and let her mother have all the fun and attention.

"Hello." She said softly, dipping her head to let it hover over her paws in a submissive way as the male approached and no doubt looked her over. She did not know who he was or what his position within the pack was, but she could easily tell he was a member. He smelled heavily of the pack scent, so there was no doubt in her mind that he was higher ranking than her. After all, Ganika was one of the lower pack ranks. There were still ranks beneath her, but she hardly met anyone that fell within them. She stopped eating the fish she had caught - which was probably only a quarter gone by that point - and carefully lowered her nose to pick it up in her teeth. Then she rose slowly, moving forward in his direction in order to place the remainder of the fish at his paws on the ground.

From that point her nose lifted slightly to lick submissively at his nose, her tail tucked between her hind legs and wagging back and forth in a friendly manner. "I am Tristan, Ganika. It is a pleasure to meet you."She said softly, giving him a name to use if he wished. Though she was certain that he could call her whatever he wanted and she would not be allowed to argue - not that she would, anyways. When she finished introducing herself she sat down in front of him, careful to keep her head and ears low in a respectful way while she waited for him to say or do something. Now that he was present and had addressed her so boldly, the rest of her day would depend on his decisions and demands instead of her own. Then again, she could already feel a warmth rising beneath her skin as she enjoyed the attention that she had not expected to get that day.

(Baasir - you are welcome to powerplay if you need to)

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Baasir
Khalsa Pack

Posts: 55
OOC Name: Nia
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/1429/mackenzie-valley-wolf-judah
Date of Birth: 7/16/14
Gender: Male
Breed: Mackenzie Valley
Height: 36 in
Weight: 135 lbs
Coat Color: Black, White
Eye Color: Orange
Language: 0
Violence: 0
Sexual Content: 0

Stepping Up [Baasir] Dec 22, 2019 20:41:27 GMT -6

Post by Baasir on Dec 22, 2019 20:41:27 GMT -6

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It was almost fitting the the she wolf he ran into was one of Isolde’s children. With how young the wolf was, she was probably from the Ganika’s most recent litters. The youthfulness of the small female was slightly uncomfortable at first. The beautiful female before him had yet to reach sexual maturity. The canine was just a yearling and yet blood was rushing to his manhood. Baasir started to feel conflicted about the situation he found himself in. The Mackenzie Valley brute couldn’t help to find himself slightly drooling over her. The main resemblance between the two females was the black marking on their maw and the coat colors. Aside from that, their coat patterns were different with the younger one have a more wolf like pattern than her mother’s. They were both beautiful in their own ways and the Paala was unable to decide which of the two of them were more attractive. All he knew was that he wanted them both.

Her voice was soft when she greeted him as she dipped her head in respect. No matter what her rank was, Baasir was above her and it was time that he started acting like it. The ebony and ivory male remembered the days when he felt uncomfortable with the submissiveness of females in Khalsa. It was such an unusual concept that he had so much trouble wrapping his head around it. Then again, he never knew what his previous beliefs might have been since he did wake up on Khalsa lands having no idea who he was and where he had come from. So for all he knew, he could have shared similar beliefs. However, it wasn’t who he was then and it took Baasir over a year to get to where he was now. If it weren’t for Isolde’s patience and Beowulf’s assistance, he would have never been able to get where he was. The thought of Beowulf made the Paala wonder what they would think about him and their daughter. The Mackenzie Valley brute didn’t think they would but he couldn’t know for sure.

Baasir’s thoughts were broken by the sweet sound of the young female’s voice. She introduced herself as Tristan and said that she was a Ganika, the same rank as her mother. Ganikas were fair game to all males which meant the Paala had the go ahead. It was weird that they started out this young but there was no need for questioning since he had already decided what he was going to do. The ebony and ivory canine began to slowly circle the smaller wolf as orange eyes took in every bit of her. Tristan was currently sitting down which meant that he would either have to nudge her to get up or tell her to. Both options would work but there was something else he wanted to do before mounting her. Baasir pushed the small female down so that she was lying on the floor. Baasir then lifted her tail up pushed her nose into her genitals so he could get a whiff of what she smelled like. Tristan’s smell was so toxic that it caused his eyes to widen and for his manhood to throb. His penis was all but ready to insert itself inside her but the male wanted to wait. He wanted to do some more foreplay to get himself even more excited.

Once the Paala had inhaled enough of her fumes, Baasir slipped out his tongue and began to lick around her genitals. He wanted not only to tease her but for it to tease him also. The taste of her was just as intoxicating as her sent. The canine started to become more eager and began to lick with a little more force. Tristan’s moans rang through his ears and caused him to no longer be able to hold himself back. Baasir nudged the smaller wolf to get up and the next thing he did was mount her. His manhood was absolutely swelling by now and she was so wet that it was just able to slide right in. A loud moan escaped his moan as he made his first thrust. She felt so damn good and he couldn’t wait to get more.

“Tristan, you feel absolutely amazing,” he whispered in her ear.

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Tristan
Khalsa Pack

Posts: 33
OOC Name: Tril
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/5365/mixed-tristan
Date of Birth: March 24th, 2019
Gender: Female
Height: 30 in
Weight: 100 lbs
Coat Color: Black, Brown, Red, White
Eye Color: Dark Green
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3
Litter: http://anikira.com/thread/5271/beolde-litter

Stepping Up [Baasir] Dec 31, 2019 9:14:51 GMT -6

Post by Tristan on Dec 31, 2019 9:14:51 GMT -6

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Her green eyes followed the male as he slowly began to move, circling her form as his eyes no doubt scanned over her body. But she did not dare look him in the face, for she would be risking a challenge if she were to do so. It was not her place to challenge him or his choice of action, so instead she focused on his chest and paws, watching him move around her until he stopped behind her. It took him only a matter of moments to push her down into a laying position, and she settled onto the ground without complaint. Her tail moved carefully out of his way as his nose found her rear, and her eyes closed with a soft sigh as she felt his hot breath against her entrance. When his tongue slipped out to slide against her already excited folds, a quiet moan left her jaws only to be quickly followed by another.

Soon she was moaning and whining softly with each swipe of his tongue, but it was soon clear that he wanted more from her. He nudged her up to her feet, and she quickly stood up in front of him as he positioned himself to mount her. Though she had practiced with Tupoc already, she was still fairly new to the whole thing and for the briefest of moments she found that she was nervous. Her body trembled slightly as the male reared up and lowered his chest down on her back, his paws wrapping around her waist to pull her back against him. The moment she felt his tip against her entrance she whimpered softly, arching her back and spreading her hind legs to allow him complete access as well as to compensate for the extra weight of his form.

But Baasir did not waste any time, and Tristan learned very quickly that Tupoc had not quite grown to full adult size. Her eyes squeezed shut for a moment as the black and white male's member spread her roughly, making her whine softly and lower her head so that it hung down between her paws. But she still did not resist him. She was tight compared to his size, inexperienced and unused. But she would adjust, and slowly her body did, preparing for him to thrust faster and harder and to fill her completely with his length as often and for as long as he chose. This was her lot in life, her purpose, and as the pleasure began to replace the pain of his initial penetration, her whines began to turn into whimpers and moans of pleasure instead. When he praised her, she whined happily, a shiver of pleasure running down her spine in response to the words from the male above her. Though her time with Tupoc had been wonderful, it was nothing compared to feeling a real Khalsa male take her, and the little female did her best not to squirm beneath him as the pleasure pulsed through her body and sent her into an early climax. Her walls squeezed around him, massaging his length and hopefully only encouraging him and pleasuring him as he slipped in and out of her passage.

(Baasir)

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