CRYING OUT, GIVE ME ANOTHER CHANCE
The Titan Dane King was ready for his second war, his losing of his dragon folk in the pack had hit hard. His numbers were beginning to dwindle. Skadi was gone, and so was her son Maleren. Rumor had it he had slept with the Kings own prior fling, Irinas old Delta, Belladonna. Perhaps that made him a great grandfather. Yet all the pain going on in his pack, and all he wanted was peace and for his pack to continue to reign. The Dane King was growing angry with the situation at hand. Sabertooth had grown increasingly annoying with their strange ways. What he couldn't get over was the death of his dear daughter Skadi. She had passed with a Sabertooth boy in a den just off the borders it seemed, but that wasn't like her. The den smelled of sex and birth, yet there were no pups. He had to assume they were picked off by animals. It was strange how peaceful they looked, yet there was no concern for a sickness. It was like they had just passed in their sleep.
But he also now had to worry for his son Odin, who had his soulmate quite literally plucked from the earth and stolen away to Sabertooth. Of course Odin was mad, and rightfully so. He only knew of himself that had slept with her, but apparently she had slept her way up the ladder and with the Sabertooth heir. How else was a father and a King to react, an eye for an eye. So he sent Phobus to track down a sibling of this heir and murder her. Surely it would be a message to the realm, considering his deal with Hawthorne, Dawnshire and Amberbjorne to not let Phobus leave Tarben soil was now compromised on his order. He paced, Soraya likely pregnant with his children after their dry spell was his only reasoning for wanting to calm himself or keep her here. Though he couldn't forbid her warrior spirit, if she wished to fight then she would fight.
After the meeting he held, he marched his army over to the proving grounds and directly past Sabertooth. When he came to the familiar stone and earthy area, he found memories flashing back. Bones and skulls littered from any unclaimed bodies or fallen limbs. Surely there were some. His massive head fell back as he let out a monsterous call, summoning Sabertooth and their army. He gave a couple stomps, looking back to his army. "No mistakes like we had in Hawthorne. No mercy! For Skadi, and for Odin!" He called back to them. He'd wait patiently for the opponents to come, knowing it was an easy walk from their nearby home.
When he would see the King and Queen of Sabertooth, he'd give a wicked grin. His scar covered face enough to make anyone cower and know his name, but he would speak it. "Achilles, Pandora." He nearly sung as he cooed to them. "It seems your son may have mistaken my sons soulmate for a toy and taken her from him - And his children. Though," He gave a disturbing, loud chuckle. "I can't say that giving her back will make us square. It seems your little Monokeros boy got my daughter killed. Hence, the murder of your sweet little Skyling girl. I heard she didn't even put up a good fight, I can't imagine this will be a difficult war to win." He grinned as he called out to them, his tail flicking behind him angerly. He was hoping to strike a nerve, hoping they would react in anger and get sloppy. Not that he thought he needed it.
Walk, "Talk", Think.
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WHEN I PUSH THE LIMITS 'TIL I'M BARELY BREATHING
THE MAD DANE KING OF ICE BROTHER TO BASTIAN & BONES |
| TIED TO SORAYA | FATHER OF MANY | TITAN KING OF TARBEN | METALHEAD |
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