DomG
Supernova
- Joined
- Sep 9, 2010
Running for dominance, it was a strange concept and different from any that Dominic had ever heard of. In the village that he had grown up in all one had to do to get what they wanted was claim it once there were an Alpha, and now he was the Alpha of this village. Things were it appeared not quite so simple in this new place, he might be an Alpha but he still needed to claim a mate, and to make things more challenging by the traditions of this place he had to catch her and force her to submit.
Defeating the former Alpha hadn't been easy, at twenty five the young wolf-man was in the prime of his life and the Alpha was nearly twice his age, slowly growing soft. But the older man had experience that had helped him deal with the advantages that Dominic had in speed and strength. Arriving in the village one of the first things that Dominic had done was challenge the Alpha for his position and after a grueling fight that had seen both of them bloodied and exhausted Dominic had succeeded in knocking his rival out. He had spared the older mans life though, knowing that he could use that small mercy as leverage later on, especially when one considered the mate that he had chosen...
The former Alpha's daughter, from what he had heard the young lady was very fast but that didn't matter. If he wanted to cement his position he needed to catch her and make her his mate, preferably impregnating her rather quickly. Once this was done there would be no challenges to his position, but he needed to cement his power soon because even though he had only been the Alpha for a few days he could hear rumors, whispers behind his back of would be rivals who would try to take the position he had just won. He was still hurting from his fight, bruised and sore but if he didn't make his power solid very soon he would face challenger after challenger, each one wearing him down a little more until he was killed... he had shown mercy but he doubted he would see any.
Now he stood in the center of the village, his once long black hair now cropped short, his blue eyes alight with excitement, and his tanned and tone body on display in the early afternoon sunlight, he was stripped to the waist, his body still showing a few of the bruises from his last fight and a bandage or two covering small cuts. Glancing over to his soon to be mate he grinned, ready to get started with this odd little ritual, if his understanding was correct she either had to admit defeat or he could take her by force... the later seemed like it would be more fun.
“Lets get this started.” He said, his voice revealing just how eager he was, his body tight and taunt like a wire... practically vibrating with excitement.
Defeating the former Alpha hadn't been easy, at twenty five the young wolf-man was in the prime of his life and the Alpha was nearly twice his age, slowly growing soft. But the older man had experience that had helped him deal with the advantages that Dominic had in speed and strength. Arriving in the village one of the first things that Dominic had done was challenge the Alpha for his position and after a grueling fight that had seen both of them bloodied and exhausted Dominic had succeeded in knocking his rival out. He had spared the older mans life though, knowing that he could use that small mercy as leverage later on, especially when one considered the mate that he had chosen...
The former Alpha's daughter, from what he had heard the young lady was very fast but that didn't matter. If he wanted to cement his position he needed to catch her and make her his mate, preferably impregnating her rather quickly. Once this was done there would be no challenges to his position, but he needed to cement his power soon because even though he had only been the Alpha for a few days he could hear rumors, whispers behind his back of would be rivals who would try to take the position he had just won. He was still hurting from his fight, bruised and sore but if he didn't make his power solid very soon he would face challenger after challenger, each one wearing him down a little more until he was killed... he had shown mercy but he doubted he would see any.
Now he stood in the center of the village, his once long black hair now cropped short, his blue eyes alight with excitement, and his tanned and tone body on display in the early afternoon sunlight, he was stripped to the waist, his body still showing a few of the bruises from his last fight and a bandage or two covering small cuts. Glancing over to his soon to be mate he grinned, ready to get started with this odd little ritual, if his understanding was correct she either had to admit defeat or he could take her by force... the later seemed like it would be more fun.
“Lets get this started.” He said, his voice revealing just how eager he was, his body tight and taunt like a wire... practically vibrating with excitement.