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Annubis & None
The Dragga & His Drappa
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The Faithful
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Akkadian
The Beta
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Hymn, Izumi
The Alpha's Pack
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Promise
The Pups
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Cleopatra, Marrow, Venom
The Beta's Charges
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The Guardians
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The Beta's Pups
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The Alpha's word is law.
No fraternizing with the enemy. (None)
We protect our own. (Desert & Lagoon)
All positions are challengeable, check with the Dragga & Drappa first.
The Rules
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This wall refuses to crumble
Posted on February 9, 2026 at 08:48:00 PM by Carrhae
The smokey black mare hadn’t been expecting the sudden lunging forward of the stallion which caused her to pin her ears and spin out of his reach. She might not be all that experienced with fighting, with her attitude borderlining on being a brat, if not occasionally crossing into it, but she had vowed to herself she would not be a push over. She snorted at his high handedness, shaking her head, he was just like her father in that respect. You seem to think I care about your offer. Newsflash, I don’t she retorted in reply to his words.
Refusing to be herded like he was trying she sidestepped, kicking out as his started snaking his head and aiming for her legs. Chances of kicking him in the face she knew were slim, but she would do all she could to prove her point that she was NOT going back to the ridge with him in tow.
Please like my father even knows I’m missing, he’s too enamoured with whatever mare he’s been sweet talking this season she scowled. This could be called a cry for attention, sure. However it wasn’t really, it was more of a rebellion against his strict rules and plans for her future. She wanted to create her own future, not be some pawn in an alliance for him.
Frustration laced her features as he once more tried to herd her in the direction he wanted her to go. So instead she spun the opposite way, regardless of if that meant actually going deeper into his territory, she could always change direction.. again. Letting out and irate squeal at his nip to her shoulder she snaked her head round, teeth snapping at whatever part of him she could get her teeth on, although if successful hers would be a nip, far to irate to be that kind.
Well if you weren’t such a jackass, we wouldn’t be doing this right now would we. I told you plenty of times that I didn’t need or want an escort and why, but no you refuse to listen she snapped back at him. Still continuing this dance of changing direction to avoid going the direction he wanted her to go.
Something would have to give sooner or later, one of them would have to yield, she was adamant it was NOT going to be her!
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