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 Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 1:05 pm
Then den reeked of that scent, had been for many months. So many females have came here and so many left content. Many males of different prides and packs have came here seeking a strong male to bear their groups' heirs and heiresses and they gladly obliged. The only thing that was given in return was food and anything else they could offer. This was the den of the Demons. Moto'Vianzio, a Firekin born male with such power and strength. However, they did not know he had left the Firekin ways and was half Pride Lander.
The male had the dark red fur on his back brought down to the black paws under him. His dark mane fell over his eyes from time to time. He was the strongest on in these parts and those who ever thought of going against his line of work were fools and were put into their place. He was known as 'Trigger' by most, his birth name lost and unused over the months away from the desert that he sought to escape. Born from Dumiku the Firekin and Suzuko the Pride Lander. Their family was broken, destroyed....all because of that b*****d of a father.
Trigger shuttered and sighed as he pushed the thoughts our his father out of his mind. He did not want to think about that male, ever. He was worried about only three now, the other 'demon', the meerkat that stayed with him and his mother, and his old Mistweaver....ex-Mistweaver friend. What have the other two been up to was lost to him. He had lived in this massive cove, given to the two 'demons' as payment for his sons. Since it had been their place of home and business.
The lion was tired of it now. Night after night, females who sought shelter were unfortunate to come here and the other 'demon' would make them stay and he would reluctantly take them as a fee to spend the night. He was beginning to feel like his father. He did not want it anymore. At first it was just for the shelter and the company of the other 'demon' but now it was just...different.
The Firekin moved about the den over the old bones from past meals and the stained areas of past moons. This place was a mess and still reeked of the sex from many. What had he been thinking? Foolish....
He lied down on a stone that he had called a bed that could fit him three times over if he so wanted. It was the cleanest since he never knew any on it. The other den mate was much more of a 'Demon' than he was. He was known as the 'Fire Demon'.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 1:18 pm
'Feral Demon' was what they called the dark maned wolf. And they were right for the demon and the feral. His body was predominately black and gray, only the bottom half of him was white. His face had been scarred from long ago and another where his heart would be. A strange mark had been imprinted into his fur that seems to never go away. If one ever saw nothing but darkness and two dark, crimson blood lust orbs staring back, you'd know who it was. Ashkikatazwa.
His past was gone with the wind from those who knew it and the original is locked up deep inside of the male's heart. No one knew of his past, they would never know it. It was never meant to leak. However, there was one time a group of maned wolves who sought a strong male to produce and heir and/or heiress for their pack. Wen they arrived, Ashki seemed to turn from bad to worse when the male said that he looked familiar. Ashki did what he was paid for and sent them off. Trigger had asked what was wrong but he had ignored them. However, when the group came back to ask for his presence at the birthing...he refused. He did not want to go back there again. That pack they were from was called the Muroder Pack, a spliter section from a larger one that domained in the jungle. Ashki was the ex-alpha there and he never wanted to go back there after what they had done to his family.
He entered the cave with a growl and sat down on his "bed" and turned to his business partner. He had been with him since the beginning of this work and had stayed with him since. He was a strong, powerful male. If he was not calmed....Ashki would be dead. There was not much to calm him and mating seemed to distant him from thinking too much but after that....it was hell in that cave. But he had his reasons and the wolf would no intrude on his business as he did not with his.
"Trigger, you doing alright? I assume another group of females will come tonight, what do you think?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 1:23 pm
He perked his ears and slowly brought up his head. This male....this male was his problem right now. He did not want to talk too much and he did not want to be here. But what was stopping him from leaving?
"I think we should close the cave for the night. Aren't you tired from the weeks' work? Surely you cannot continue every single night. The longest I've ever gone is a straight two day period but after that I slept for ages."
That was right, one time they wanted to know how long they could go without stopping. It was a stupid idea, it really was. They found a female willing to do so and they did just that. Each of them lasted two days straight and passed out for a good three weeks afterwards. Those two females...they have never seen them again and frankly, they did not want to.
Trigger looked down at his paws for a moment and then back to him.
"Ashki, why must we keep doing this? I have nothing against it, but should we consider the other males out there seeking mates? We don't have one and here we are mating with females left and right. Hell, I think we might've mated a handful of mated females too."
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 1:33 pm
He smirked and looked back down to his partner.
"Do you think so? What makes you think I would do something like that? And I know for a fact I can, have been just like you. And I fell into the same condition too, so get the hell over it, Firekin."
Why did the Firekin even care? He did not have to mate, they could simply turn away the lioness and take the maned wolves as they came. It was as simple as that. His deep red eyes watched the other male closely. He was looking down at his paws, one facing up at him. A classic sign that he was thinking deeply and whatever it was, was keeping him calmed.
He sighed.
"Trigger, we need the food. Sure we can hunt, but the pleasure is not that easily given away. We get food and pleasure in return they get the cubs they so desire. And who cares about those other males? We do what will benefit us and only us."
he sighed again.
"Fine...what do you want to do?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 1:40 pm
Trigger rose to his feet and looked out of the cave, the moon was out.
"I want to stop all of this. No more mating, no more females crying out. I want to find my friends. Why don't you go find your son? Isn't that what you got this den for? You heard that he was around this territory and so you got a den to base yourself at so you can find him easier. No we starting this...work?"
Trigger looked down at his paws again and then back up to the sky.
"Ashki...I quit. I don't want to do this anymore. We leave here...."
The Firekin turned back to his partner with scowling eyes. He meant what he said.
"I quit this, I will no longer mate as freely as I did. I will only mate with those I desire to. None of this mating for profits. I can hunt for my own food and find my pleasure with those I want it from."
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 1:48 pm
That was right...the months ago when he first got this cave was because he had heard a wolf that went by the name of Usufii was here. His son's name was similar so he thought that wolf may be it. But he could be wrong. Every day he would run out in search of that male and any information he could get on him. When his search ended up fruitless he would return to this cave to rest for the next day. It was only shortly after did the females come, offering themselves up to them. Strangely, they gave themselves up and mated. That was it.
Ashki looked down at his own paws and jumped down, coming to his partner's side.
"You are right, we have to stop this. However, I will not quite just yet. I will mate freely, but only to put an end to my urges but as you said no more of this free mating. As of today the 'Demons' Den'. I assume you will leave to find that Meerkat and Mistweaver. I will leave to find my son, I won't come back here so you should not if you are gonna look for me. Heh, just make sure you don't get yourself killed. And make sure to give those two a nice beating for me or I will take it out on you when we meet again, Firekin."
The maned wolf scoffed and turned from him. He started down the path that he first took getting here to seek out his son. The reason he had left the Muroder Pack, the reason for his mate's death, and the reason why everything was taken from him. Now, that wolf was all he had left and he intended to keep it.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 1:52 pm
The Firekin nodded and turned back to the den. This was the last time he wanted to see it. Turning away he headed toward the horizon where the air smelt of fresh and salty. It smelt like water, lots of it. His Mistweaver friend might've gone there, maybe he could find him there. Perhaps their reunion would happen sooner.
"Good-bye, Ashki....I am sure we will meet again."
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