Secure [A'ia]

Hektor
Kairos Pack

Posts: 93
OOC Name: Tril
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/2471/grey-wolf-hektor
Date of Birth: March 8th, 2013
Gender: Male
Height: 42 in
Weight: 160 lbs
Coat Color: Black, Brown, Grey, White
Eye Color: Chestnut Brown
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3
Size Generation: 1st

Secure [A'ia] Jan 12, 2020 19:12:04 GMT -6

Post by Hektor on Jan 12, 2020 19:12:04 GMT -6

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[attr="class","hektorText1"]Lorem dolor, consectetur.

He returned home quickly. Hektor had left Ser'eri briefly to see what had become of the pack to the south of Kairos lands, and he was not please with what he had discovered. Not only were they still present, they were also aggressive and held at least one diseased creature in their midst. He had left quickly, having no desire to contract the disgusting disease himself, but he had been careful to fully mark the borders before he returned his his home. It had taken him hours, but he was anxious to return to A'ia and ensure she was alright, so he rushed himself through the process as quickly as possible. Finally he headed back into the heart of Ser'eri, his nose to the ground as he sought out the female he adored so much. He needed to make sure she was safe, needed to make sure that this disease had not touched her pretty form.

And so he went to their favorite place, Layrun Trench, to see if she was there waiting for him. Though the snows of winter did not reach this far south, he could still feel an eerie chill in the wind as he came up on the trench, sniffing the air and frowning as he searched for her. But she was not there, or at least not in that moment anyways. He moved forward, lowering his head to drink from the swelling waters. They did not get snow in Ser'eri, but during the winter months they did receive more rain than usual, which filled and sometimes flooded the water sources that the pack had throughout Kairos lands. It was a good thing, and a lot of the prey from the north ventured south for the warmth and the resources that the north lacked during the snowy season.

There was also another reason why he worried so much over his mate. She would be in season again, and he had to ensure that no other males dared touch her. He doubted any Kairos wolves would be bold enough to rape a General's consort, but he was uncertain what other creatures had wandered into the pack territory while he had been away. At least he knew Dahlia was deep inside Kairos lands, well away from where anyone might attempt trespassing. She had ventured to Vor'asa, and though he was certain that she would not complete her Agoge, he was sure she had a reason for being away for so long. Since he had not picked up her scent moving east or south through Ale'ina or Ser'eri, he was certain that if she had gone anywhere it was north to Ina'mos where she would also be safe.

His sons, however, he had not seen in quite some time. It seemed as if they had all but disappeared, and the thought of something happening to them made him growl low in his throat. But they were strong boys and they would be fine, he was certain of it. But his females needed protecting. When he finished his drink he lowered his hips into a sitting position, his tongue lolling out the front of his mouth slightly as he panted softly. He needed a short break before he continued his search, desperate to find the Isles female that he had worked so hard to protect up until now. Though he had forced her to stay with him initially, the pair had grown to love one another equally, and their relationship had changed after the birth of Dahlia and the boys. She had become softer, more affectionate, and he had been even more loving.

With his other consort gone, he now focused all his attention on A'ia, and he would not want it any other way. In fact, the male was certain that he did not know what he would do if anything every happened to her, if anything ever harmed her. The male shivered slightly at the thought, surprised at how angry it made him so quickly. He wanted her close again, wanted to feel her fur blending with his and her warmth against his side. That, and he was desperate to smell her heat scent once more. There were faint traces of it everywhere, so he knew she had remained faithfully inside of Ser'eri, but the remnants were nothing like having her beside him, beneath him during this time of year. He shivered again as his mind wandered, and after a few minutes he sighed heavily and groaned, shaking his head and stepping into the cold waters of the Trench to distract himself at least temporarily.

(A'ia)

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A'ia
Kairos Pack

Posts: 44

OOC Name: Evie
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/1303/isles-wolf-aia
Date of Birth: September 10th, 2014
Gender: Female
Breed: Isle
Height: 34 inches
Weight: 100 lbs.
Coat Color: Caramel Point
Eye Color: Sunset
Language: 2
Violence: 2
Sexual Content: 2

Secure [A'ia] Jan 13, 2020 18:15:37 GMT -6

Post by A'ia on Jan 13, 2020 18:15:37 GMT -6

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[attr="class","pltxt"]Time passed quickly and quietly in Ser’eri. When she was younger, back on the Southern Isles with Daeva, she had never imagined that she would enjoy a peaceful life. She had been plagued with restless paws and an aching desire to search, to explore, to find the most beautiful places and things. She’d been reckless at times, but she had been thrilled by her lifestyle, sequestered away in her faction and protected – briefly – from the war that threatened to reignite, the very war that had robbed her of her parents. And then when that war resumed and she had been taken captive by Kairos, dragged to Anikira, given to a brute who she did not care for, all she had felt was fire. A burning need to get away somehow, to not remain cooped up in the territory that he had imprisoned her in.

But slowly, curiously, that had changed. She had found that she did not hate Hektor’s company quite so much, and then she began to crave it. A’ia had fallen in love not with a bang, but with a whisper. And somehow, all her desires had realigned themselves when she’d discovered that she was to be a mother. Her paws stopped aching for constantly adventure, and though she still craved lovely sights and places, she did not need to shirk her responsibilities to find it. She had given birth to a litter of beautiful, brilliant pups who had grown into fine young adults, each branching off to make their own way. She missed them, of course, but she was proud of them more than anything. So she remained in Ser’eri, spending her days hunting and exploring safely within the confines of Kairos territory, waiting for her family to return to her.

Hektor always did, and she was always glad. Her love for him had only grown stronger, more devout. And even the pesky femme who had once been part of his harem, and whom A’ia had found irritatingly insistent in her effort to ensnare Hektor’s every waking moment and thought, had disappeared. He was hers alone, and she was his; she did not fool herself into believing that there was no possibility of him taking another one day, but she was secure in the knowledge that he would always love her, always cherish and favor her after his hard-earned winning of her affection.

The day was cool, and it found A’ia traversing Ser’eri aimlessly but not unhappily. She’d filled her belly that morning, and then had napped in the warmest patch of sunlight she could find. Perhaps now she would go for a bathe, and then…what? She was tempted to tiptoe to the borders to see if she could catch a hint of Hektor’s scent, but she would not. Her heat was heavily upon her now, simmering just under the surface of her pelt, and she would not dare go where she might encounter another on the edges of the territory. It only took one pushy brute who was faster than she was…

Her lips pulled away from her teeth in an instinctive snarl as her paws lead her absently towards a place she cherished, a place full of memories for she and her mate. The very thought of a male who was not he touching her made her dark with fury. She would have to be careful, to make sure than she was untouched and unharmed when he returned to her. And then, when their bodies were curled together again, perhaps he would consider giving her another litter of precious little pups to occupy her time with.

The thought eased her snarl until her lips slipped into a smile, her paws beginning to carefully traverse down the rocky ledge leading to the trench. She had been here so many times that she found a familiar path with ease, and then she was standing before the water, and she was not alone. He was there, his frame soaked and cradled on all sides by the water, the sight of his face sending a jolt of joy through her. Her smile widened as she lowered herself daintily to her haunches, watching him, giving him a moment of peace before she called, ”I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t ridiculously pleased to see you again.” She always worried about him when he was off on his own, but she knew he had duties to the pack, and that he could handle himself. ”How is everything? Running smoothly?”

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Last Edit: Jan 13, 2020 18:16:43 GMT -6 by A'ia

Hektor
Kairos Pack

Posts: 93
OOC Name: Tril
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/2471/grey-wolf-hektor
Date of Birth: March 8th, 2013
Gender: Male
Height: 42 in
Weight: 160 lbs
Coat Color: Black, Brown, Grey, White
Eye Color: Chestnut Brown
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3
Size Generation: 1st

Secure [A'ia] Jan 14, 2020 1:55:24 GMT -6

Post by Hektor on Jan 14, 2020 1:55:24 GMT -6

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The cold water felt wonderful against his belly, and he closed his to enjoy the peace and quiet for several moments. That is, until the wonderful smell of his mate and the sound of her voice surrounded him as well. His eyes opened quickly and he spun around in the water, sending small waves across the surface to splash against the shore where she sat smiling at him. "Everything is perfect now." He said, standing still to let his eyes dance up and down over her body for a few moments before he began to move out of the water towards her. Her scent was even powerful as he got closer to her, and he inhaled deeply and did not even bother trying to hide the shiver that ran down his form. "Hello Beautiful." His voice was deep and a bit huskier than usual, for with the scent of her heat he was struggling to control himself already.

But Hektor was not the kind of male to simply jump on a female and take what he wanted. Though he doubted A'ia would argue in the current context. Still, he had worked very hard to earn her love and her trust, and he was not about to risk shattering it for any reason. But he did quickly close the distance between them, not even bothering to dry himself off at all before he stepped against her to pull her in close against her chest. His head lowered to hold her against him, though not tight enough that she could not move away if she wanted to. His eyes closed and he exhaled heavily, feeling all of the tension in his body fall off him as he finally relaxed. After a few moments that were not nearly long enough, he leaned back and looked down at her, letting his tongue swipe gently over her nose and muzzle before he smiled and opened his jaws to speak. "How are you doing, my love?" He asked, tilting his head slightly and shifting to sit closer to her, if that was even possible.

But from his new angle he could see her face better, and he shifted his hips uncomfortably as struggled to control himself so close to her. She smelled wonderful, just as she had the previous season, and though he was overjoyed to be back by her side, there truly was only one thing on his mind. Their previous litter was grown and gone, though he was certain they were still safe and within Kairos for the most part. They were both slowly getting on in age, but he was certain he could give her at least one more litter before their time was through. "Mmm, I missed you." There was a soft hint of a growl in his voice as he spoke this time, but it was not an aggressive or even a dominant growl. It was something else, and he was certain she would recognize it. But he did his best to control himself, allowing her to take lead if she wished to. If not, he would just enjoy being close to her while he kept an eye on her to protect her from any roving eyes that might wander in her direction during her season.

(A'ia)

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A'ia
Kairos Pack

Posts: 44

OOC Name: Evie
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/1303/isles-wolf-aia
Date of Birth: September 10th, 2014
Gender: Female
Breed: Isle
Height: 34 inches
Weight: 100 lbs.
Coat Color: Caramel Point
Eye Color: Sunset
Language: 2
Violence: 2
Sexual Content: 2

Secure [A'ia] Feb 27, 2020 1:56:04 GMT -6

Post by A'ia on Feb 27, 2020 1:56:04 GMT -6

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[attr="class","pltxt"]A’ia could not deny the small thrill that went through her at his reaction to the sound of her voice; he spun swiftly towards her, and where his eyes fell upon her, she felt the skin beneath her pelt warm. He moved towards her slowly, each step making her heart thunder more loudly, until she was almost sure that he would hear it if he drew too close. The husky sound of his voice made her shiver in delight, along with his compliment; she loved that he thought of her as beautiful, that he looked at her as if she was the only thing in the world that he desired.

She could not even pretend to be affronted when he tucked her to his sopping wet body. Instead, she simply tucked herself more closely against his chest and inhaled the scent of him, so glad to be in his embrace again that it almost brought her to her knees. She had missed him so terribly, had yearned for him deeply even before her heat had come upon her. But now that it had, those emotions had intensified tenfold. Not for the first time, she cursed how long it had taken her to truly see Hektor, to realize that he was exactly what her heart had been searching for all along. Perhaps the way they had come to find each other had been strange and unorthodox, but he had persisted through those initial bad days that had seemed numerous and never-ending. He had persevered, and his reward was A’ia’s heart in it’s entirety, shared only by their children.

She pouted slightly when he pulled away, though the swipe of his tongue across her muzzle wiped the expression from her face as she settled in beside his form, tilting her head at his question. ”I’m as well as can be expected,” she told him, sobering for a moment. ”I miss the children, and some days are more restless than others lately. My skin is always so hot and sometimes all that I can think about is you.” Her lips quirked upwards at that, her expression one of teasing sternness as she clicked her tongue. ”I blame you entirely, you know. You make my heats feel impossible when all my body wants is to be near to you always.”

It seemed as if their bodies were on the same page. She did not miss how he shifted almost uncomfortably, did not try to hide how she shivered as she heard the tone of his growl, heard what was lurking just underneath it. She pressed herself even closer to him, burying her muzzle in the thick fur at his throat, whimpering quietly at the scent of him and what it did to her. ”Not as much as I missed you,” she whispered huskily, relishing the fact that he was here, that he was hers. ”And now I have you all to myself. What a lucky girl I am, to know that we belong to each other completely.”

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Hektor
Kairos Pack

Posts: 93
OOC Name: Tril
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/2471/grey-wolf-hektor
Date of Birth: March 8th, 2013
Gender: Male
Height: 42 in
Weight: 160 lbs
Coat Color: Black, Brown, Grey, White
Eye Color: Chestnut Brown
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3
Size Generation: 1st

Secure [A'ia] Mar 25, 2020 22:46:50 GMT -6

Post by Hektor on Mar 25, 2020 22:46:50 GMT -6

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The feeling of her form against his was almost unbearable. Almost. He closed his eyes for a moment, an ear flicking at the soft whimper that came from her jaws as she nuzzled into his fur. Finally he opened his mouth to speak once more, the hint of the growl still somehow in his tone as he chuckled softly. "You know, I have a way to help you with that discomfort." He teased, turning his head slightly to nibble at the base of her ear. In fact, though he had taken another before, he would likely go anywhere and do anything for her now. A'ia was the only wolf on his mind most days, and though he was incredibly loyal to Hyperion and Kairos, he found his mind wandering more often to the female that he was lucky enough to call his own. Perhaps it was common for other Generals to take harems within their pack, but he did not remember seeing many in his time there. It was easy for him to turn his focus back to the pretty Isles female, and he let his eyes wander down her form slightly as he pulled her in closer to him.

"I do not know how I manage to pull myself away from you for patrols." He said, sighing softly and shaking his head as he spoke. When he had first taken her, he had felt drawn to her. He had wanted her to be his, but not necessarily in the way they were now. But things had changed, and he had fought for her. Eventually she had given in to him, and he had fallen for her quickly after that. Perhaps he was the higher ranking of the two, but even he knew that she could truly call the shots if she wanted to. Especially now, when her scent made him dizzy and his muscles tensed and relaxed over and over again in anticipation for what he wanted to do to her. But he would behave, he at least owed her that. That, and much more, to be honest. She had brought him to the point of life that he was at now, and they so far had three beautiful children to show of it. "Brontes brought me his egg." He said softly, wanting her to know that their son was alive and well and had completed his agoge.

He did not prefer to necessarily talk to her about their pups, though. No, he wanted to draw the conversation onto something else. "Perhaps we could give them some younger siblings to guide now that they are all stepping into their places within the pack." He said, his voice growing slightly deeper as he allowed his intentions to shine through his words. He was playing with her, and he would not follow through if she did not want him to, but it would be a lie to say that he did not want to see her pregnant with his pups again. He was and always would be devoted to her, but there was something about seeing her growing his seeds within her that made him want her even more. If that was even possible. He offered her a charming, yet somewhat devious smile as he lowered his nose to nuzzle against her cheek and muzzle, silently praying that she would play along and allow him to pursue his desires.

(A'ia - bad Hektor)

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A'ia
Kairos Pack

Posts: 44

OOC Name: Evie
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/1303/isles-wolf-aia
Date of Birth: September 10th, 2014
Gender: Female
Breed: Isle
Height: 34 inches
Weight: 100 lbs.
Coat Color: Caramel Point
Eye Color: Sunset
Language: 2
Violence: 2
Sexual Content: 2

Secure [A'ia] Jul 31, 2020 3:24:33 GMT -6

Post by A'ia on Jul 31, 2020 3:24:33 GMT -6

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[attr="class","pltxt"]The sound of his voice, the breathy exhale of his murmurs against her ear, made A’ia shiver with delight. She melded into him, more happy than she’d ever been to simply be at his side. His words were a teasing promise that she was all too happy to take him up on, though she knew that she needed to be patient, to savor the time that she had with him now. He was a busy General, and though she missed him, she so admired him for it at the same time. He worked hard to keep Kairos safe, to keep her safe, and she hoped that he could see the appreciation radiating from her each night when they curled together.

”Brontes brought me his egg.”

That dragged her out of her reverie sharply, A’ia’s noise of surprise and glee catching in her throat as she pulled back to gaze up at him with shining eyes. How she adored her children, how she missed them! She knew how easy it was for calamity to befall them out in the great expanse of the world, and to hear that even one of them flourished made her heart sing. She remembered days spent lounging in the shade with Brontes while his siblings explored and played; he’d always liked to be by his parents side, always like lounging about, to the point that A’ia had worried how he would fare once he’d gone off to complete his Agoge. Especially considering his eye. But it seemed as if he had done quite well indeed, truly his father’s son.

Her smile was radiant as she pressed back against Hektor, murmuring, ”Oh, I’m so glad he’s well. I worry about them all the time, though I know I must let them make lives of their own. I suppose I have a mother’s soft heart.” She let the conversation end there, pleasantly surprised by what he had told her, but wishing for their encounter to veer in a different direction entirely. And it seemed as if Hektor agreed, for moments later he was speaking again, the low rumble of his tone and the words he spoke causing a shiver to travel down A’ia’s spine. His muzzle buried itself in her fur, and she sighed softly as she arched against him, making the desire of her body known.

”Oh, Hektor. I would like that very much,” she whispered, her body already singing for him. She wiggled beneath him, lifting her head to lick at his muzzle lovingly, submitting to him in a way that she had vowed she would never submit to anyone. She had desired from the moment her children had left her to be a mother again, to feel him above her and in her, to watch her belly swell with his pups. A primal sort of desire flooded through her as she swept her tail back and forth coyly, revealing herself and then hiding away again, a teasing dance as she looked up at him from beneath heavily-lidded eyes.

”As a General, you work so very hard for your pack and your family. It’s only fair that you get to relax and…unwind. I could help you.”

notes: I definitely did not write this after I was supposed to stop writing >.>
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word count: 530

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Hektor
Kairos Pack

Posts: 93
OOC Name: Tril
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/2471/grey-wolf-hektor
Date of Birth: March 8th, 2013
Gender: Male
Height: 42 in
Weight: 160 lbs
Coat Color: Black, Brown, Grey, White
Eye Color: Chestnut Brown
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3
Size Generation: 1st

Secure [A'ia] Aug 12, 2020 21:13:52 GMT -6

Post by Hektor on Aug 12, 2020 21:13:52 GMT -6

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Her joy at hearing of their son pleased him, but not as much as her reaction to the change of subject. It had been subtle, but she seemed to know him better than he even knew himself. He let a lusty growl rumble in his throat as she arched up against him and wiggled, and when her tongue swiped over his muzzle he let his own tongue flick out to meet it briefly. "Mmm, you are such a tease my love." He said, though he knew that she wanted him just as much as he wanted her. "But such a good girl." He added, the possessiveness taking over him as he lowered his chin over her body to pull her close to him. She was his and would be touched by no one else as long as he was alive to protect her. He feared for the day that fate took him away from her forever, but he knew that their offspring and the pack would keep her safe even if he left the world before her.

After a few moments he buried his nose in the fur of her neck, breathing in deeply and sighing back out against her skin slowly. "You spoil me, darling." He said, his voice a deep and gravely whisper as he responded to her offer. He wanted nothing more than to lay back and let her have her way with him, but he wondered exactly what she was looking for. If she truly wanted him to take her then and there he would, but something about her movements and the way she toyed with him made him wonder if she had something else planned. "What are you up to?" He questioned suspiciously, but there was a small smirk beneath the words as he nipped playfully at the tip of her ear. Then he swiped his tongue over the spot and leaned back slightly so that he could look down into her eyes.

She truly was the most beautiful thing he had ever laid eyes on. And he now stared down at her with a mixture of adoration and lust clouding the amber of his eyes. His breath came out in soft pants, for he was intoxicated by her scent, which seemed to completely surround him. The world melted away to nothing as he watched her, hanging on her every word and watching her every movement as if his life depended on it. How he had gotten so lucky he did not know, but he was grateful for every moment she gave of herself to him. When they had started out he had been sure that she would hate him forever, but over time she had come to love him just as he had come to treasure her. Now they were tied together forever, and he wanted nothing more than to grow their family even more with her.

(A'ia)

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