there is but one rule
hunt or be hunted
hunt or be hunted
Their relation together had not grown out of lust or love. It had come from a deep understanding and a desire to achieve more for themselves. Sinner had seen the desire the first day he had met Mary in Sylva when he taken over the autumn territory. But their lives were separate when it came to their own interests in relationships. It was a delicate balance they both had to keep. Sinner knew it was possible one day they could fall apart. The ending of their relationship would create a disaster, but he would not dare see it come if he must. After all, he has grown to admire Mary over the years as they ruled Sylva together. But then, there might be a day that comes where it will not be so. He hopes it does not come to that, truly. “I am sure she will be happy to have her own little pack to boss around,” he replies with a smile. Sabrina was a wild creature, but he admired every part of the hellhound-mare she was starting to become for being so young. Mary’s next words make his features turn hard and he doesn’t care to show his anger at them. Sinner might have his interests and lust with someone else, but he would never forget the partnership and child he created with the pastel color-changing mare. “Sabrina is the beacon of Sylva’s future. I will not forget the promise we have made with each other.” It was one thing to consider he would change his mind, but to ask him about it was entirely another. “But it should only be fair each of our children have a claim to the throne if Sabrina should not want it, or if something tragic were to happen to her.” They may not have another child together, but he would see to it that his own blood would be placed on his rightful half of the throne. “Do you not agree?” He asks, cocking his head as his hard-chiseled features of anger soften slowly. |
Sinner
the king of sylva
@[Mary]
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Most likely always in his hellhound form