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KankuranLupus PoTA art part 2

Prompt: An unfamiliar danger forces your Tokota and an old rival to work together. Will they erupt into conflict, or sort out their differences in the face of a threat?

Bonus 1: +10 for somehow including full body Dominance Companion
Bonus 2: +10 for Correct setting, tokotas in the Frost Dragons
Bonus 3: +10 for 500 word Short story

The monster had been terrorizing the local villages for weeks, and many had thought nothing of it at first, at least not until the avian started killing Tokotas and Humans. Pleas for help quickly went out in the form of prayers from the isolated villages and through the form of active protests, cries, and complaints from those who lived in more well traveled areas. Eventually there was simply enough and the call for a hunt was put out.

Several brave hunters had set out to end the beast, but each came back injured in failure. Prince had taken note of each location the beast had been in and thought nothing of it, not until he felt the call to arms himself when the creature attacked one of his own. Left them a bloody and mangled corpse after dropping from the sky. As the saying goes, An eye for an eye, a limb for a limb. Well now? It was a life for a life and this was a blood debt the Prince fully intended to collect.

It had taken weeks, but he tracked the beast as it flown, driving it further and further out toward the harsh waste with the assistance of his sister both growling spirits of furry. Now they had it cornered, driven it to the edge to be slaughtered at the edges of the Frost Dragons. Perhaps the spirits of those it killed would assist at this holy ground.

They approached with tails held high and snarls of curses on their lips as the beast turned to eye them with a single firey orb. “This ends here.”

That beak snapped the air and it almost seemed to twitch in amusement as that massive head turned and bobbed to look at them. A croaking laugh escaped it’s beak, “Only two? You two plan to do what others could not? And you even brought lunch,” Then the creature looked to the stag that seemed to appear from behind, brown coat standing out against the frozen wastes as he lowered his head to brandish his rack with pride, “Foolish.” The avian lunged.

A look passed between the siblings, a plan shared in an instant as the stag leaped to strike toward the beasts breast, forcing it away as Princess sank her fangs into the wing, preventing it from taking to the air as The Half Blood Prince leaped to the creatures back and sank his fangs into it’s neck.

Angry shrieks filled the air as the beast struggled, snow flying around as it attempted to get to the air, but two heavy dires weighted him down and the stag was right in it’s path whenever it tried to lunge or run for momentum. Prince well, he took full advantage and used his weight as well as the thrashing to rip deeper into that sinewy neck, tearing for the artery. Eventually, he was met with success.

By the time the sun fully rose on those towers of steam and ice the beast would have bled the last of it’s scarlet life into the snow.

Word count: 513

Tokota's featured:
Half Blood Prince 12824 ((doing the PoTA))
Half Blood Princess 12827

Description
KankuranLupus PoTA art part 2

Prompt: An unfamiliar danger forces your Tokota and an old rival to work together. Will they erupt into conflict, or sort out their differences in the face of a threat?

Bonus 1: +10 for somehow including full body Dominance Companion
Bonus 2: +10 for Correct setting, tokotas in the Frost Dragons
Bonus 3: +10 for 500 word Short story

The monster had been terrorizing the local villages for weeks, and many had thought nothing of it at first, at least not until the avian started killing Tokotas and Humans. Pleas for help quickly went out in the form of prayers from the isolated villages and through the form of active protests, cries, and complaints from those who lived in more well traveled areas. Eventually there was simply enough and the call for a hunt was put out.

Several brave hunters had set out to end the beast, but each came back injured in failure. Prince had taken note of each location the beast had been in and thought nothing of it, not until he felt the call to arms himself when the creature attacked one of his own. Left them a bloody and mangled corpse after dropping from the sky. As the saying goes, An eye for an eye, a limb for a limb. Well now? It was a life for a life and this was a blood debt the Prince fully intended to collect.

It had taken weeks, but he tracked the beast as it flown, driving it further and further out toward the harsh waste with the assistance of his sister both growling spirits of furry. Now they had it cornered, driven it to the edge to be slaughtered at the edges of the Frost Dragons. Perhaps the spirits of those it killed would assist at this holy ground.

They approached with tails held high and snarls of curses on their lips as the beast turned to eye them with a single firey orb. “This ends here.”

That beak snapped the air and it almost seemed to twitch in amusement as that massive head turned and bobbed to look at them. A croaking laugh escaped it’s beak, “Only two? You two plan to do what others could not? And you even brought lunch,” Then the creature looked to the stag that seemed to appear from behind, brown coat standing out against the frozen wastes as he lowered his head to brandish his rack with pride, “Foolish.” The avian lunged.

A look passed between the siblings, a plan shared in an instant as the stag leaped to strike toward the beasts breast, forcing it away as Princess sank her fangs into the wing, preventing it from taking to the air as The Half Blood Prince leaped to the creatures back and sank his fangs into it’s neck.

Angry shrieks filled the air as the beast struggled, snow flying around as it attempted to get to the air, but two heavy dires weighted him down and the stag was right in it’s path whenever it tried to lunge or run for momentum. Prince well, he took full advantage and used his weight as well as the thrashing to rip deeper into that sinewy neck, tearing for the artery. Eventually, he was met with success.

By the time the sun fully rose on those towers of steam and ice the beast would have bled the last of it’s scarlet life into the snow.

Word count: 513

Tokota's featured:
Half Blood Prince 12824 ((doing the PoTA))
Half Blood Princess 12827