The Khan had grown quiet attached to these lands already, within a night he had found a home and a woman to share a den with. He'd been assigned ranking of Iota, which apparently meant he was to carry messages to other packs. It was interesting to him, how the Khan was trusted so easily upon entry. What made him even more curious was the boy who tried to claim the fiery woman he later learned was the princess. He found it amusing how such his King now allowed his children to be claimed by the common folk and soldiers. Gladly, Kublai stepped in as a royal decendant himself.
But now he was tasked with venturing into the warm summer air. All the way across Starfall, the Delta and King had asked for a message to be passed along to the Queen of Sindri. His vibrant orange eyes watched the skies, as the early morning set in. He had learned so much of the culture that held onto Tarben, while gripping the females up in powerful clutches, the males were still not entirely in control. Women were the ones to choose a victor in the case of a fight over their claimer. He wondered if Ares plotted to fight him over Lova, or if it wouldn't bother him considering he already had a young grandchild female of the King.
He moved gracefully, seeing a wide open riverland before him. The border stunk of ash and feminine pheromones. So this was Sindri? He gave a sigh, almost bored. His long feathering tail had dragged all the way here behind him. His head fell back to call forth the Queen. "Alphess Athena, I am Iota of Tarben, here to bring a message from King Beartooth." He called out before sitting at the borders. His massive tail plume spread around him.
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"FOR EVERY F*CKING THING I'VE DONE TO YOU"
| Claimer of Lova | Kin | Tarben Iota | Metalhead |
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