So preoccupied he had been with Devil’s Angel the leader hadn’t heard the brute enter the clearing behind him. A feeble attempt at a surprise attack? Sure, the back of his skull had been prickling but he assumed that was just the land’s way of telling him more were to come. Damn, he should have listened. But anyway, he simply eyed this new brute, hoping he was also here to join but feeling something entirely different flowing from his energy. A challenge? What a fool, he really thought he could just waltz into his little pack meeting and challenge the new Alpha for his position. This pup had to learn the ways of the woods. The bastard’s banner dared to curl over his spine just as his and Serris had the sudden urge to lunge forward and rip it right off. But he held it back as the pebbles around his paws were quivering under the force of his aura. The hessian circled him until they were chest to chest and proudly announced his challenge, boldly locking eyes with the King. Serris simply started laughing, a deep sort of dark chuckle that boomed from his front like a drum, lips curling back in an amused sneer as his ivories flashed in the sun. His spheres narrowed in a stare of bloody daggers. “What a bold move for such scum as yourself. Trying to join my pack and then daring to curl your tail at me? Well, here is your answer.”All the cheer instantly dropped from his façade like water plunging down the falls and he rocketed forward, using his pure speed to come upon the lowly male before he could even detect his movements. Serris turned at the very last instant to impact Shentai with his shoulder, the force of the blow knocking the alabaster hessian into the river. The splash blossomed up from around his light form and for a split second the regal could glimpse the jagged rocks lying on the riverbed. His head and shoulders were submerged but he had not rolled as Serris had hoped. Not deterred by that little change in plans, the dark pelted Alpha stepped forward and placed his fore on the brute’s spine, pushed with much of his weight as his rough-edged claws dug into his delicate flesh. Smartly, though, Shentai found his footing and pushed up, knocking Serris off in a slight stumble. What Shentai didn’t plan for, though, was the force with which Serris had been stepping upon his vertebra, and as the creamy male stood his dark claws sliced across bond and nerve, no doubt bruising the flesh and causing him intense pain, although he was careful not to draw blood. No, this punk didn’t deserve to have his life source spilled here. Serris lowered his skull and let a blood curdling snarl pierce the atmosphere, dipping with venom and hatred and dominance. This was his land and would be forever; this pup was no threat to him, he was simply jamming his mojo. The midnight he-beast spread his legs and felt the skin on his neck prickle as his hackles rose, a full on threat. “Learn your place mutt and leave my territory. Or I will personally run your bastard ass down through my borders and murder you as a fine little show for all the respectable souls here.”His tone was low and threatening, the true voice of an Alpha determined to protect his pack and himself from useless trash such as the wet wolf now standing before him. Serris waited and watched and Shentai retaliated to his attack before turning to let him leave, not bothering to chase after the stupid wolf. He had more important matters to get to.
Turning back to his pack, he counted three. THREE. Exasperation flooded his features and he would have cursed the gods did he believe in them. But what did he expect from a dead pack with a fearful reputation? He sighed and looked around at them, and regaining his grin, knowing that he could somehow make three work. A plan was already spinning about in his head. Shaking his slightly damp pelt, Serris walked to where he could be seen by all of his followers and began his little talk. “Now, after that little interruption, shall we continue as civilized creatures? I am Serris, the new King of these lands and your Alpha. Now, I know some of you may be wary of me and the rule I promise…” He glanced at Devil’s Angel, although as of right then he still did not know her name. “But I assure you, this is no stupid whim of mine. I will be a strong leader to you all, and if you guys have anything to say to that then bloody speak up now or say it later at the price of your flesh.”He paused to let any one of them speak up if they chose before continuing on. “Now, as some of you haven’t introduced yourselves, I’d like to get that out of the way now. Step up and say your name, how you can benefit this pack, and anything else you want to get off your chest. Your favorite color, the last time you embarrassed yourself, where in the forest you like to piss, I don’t care just give me something. Now, as the responsible Alpha, I rightly should go first before expecting anything of my subjects. As I have already stated my name and what I have to offer, I will simply say that I am a fan of water, if that wasn’t already apparent. Now.” He ended and glanced at each of their faces, wondering which was going to speak up first. One side of his muzzle pulled up as he flicked his plume and settled it back into place once again. Yes, he could definitely make this work.
[Powerplaying done with agreedment from KittyBankaiNya~]
S E R R I S
Demon | Adult | Munashii Gekko | Alpha | Loveless | Mimi
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