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Nuka barked out another order, scowling as he watched the men scuttle around like lost sheep. How could this have happened, Again. Two days and just as many wasted hunts, the food they had brought back going missing from the stores over night. Nuka was tired and so were the rest of the wolves, the tribe wasn't large and all available males and even the majority of the females were called out for this hunt. A few of the younger teens were made to stay and watch the youngest cubs to keep them out of trouble and reasonably under control.

 

As much as he hated to he found himself looking at every member of his pack, judging how they carried themselves. The whole pack had fed the last two nights but if any single member had taken the food then there would be either excessive pride or extreme nervousness, neither of which he was seeing. Far from relieved Nuka turned to the day's hunters his expression stern. "There is a buffalo herd about an hour's light run to the south. With no stores we need enough to feed everyone tonight and we will increase the guard on the stores tonight. The guards tonight are to let no one through, under any circumstance and we will have food in the stores tomorrow morning."

 

After an individual appraisal of all of the wolves assembled in front of him Nuka turned around happy thay they all showed the same determination he felt for the food thief to be stopped. "Hunters, we leave in 15 minutes, make sure you are all changed and ready to hunt. Collecters you will leave at the same time and follow behind us to pick up the carcass once we have made the kill."

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Nomadic by nature it was unusual for a group of wolves to be stationary for long, unless it was the winter months. He, or rather they have passed a couple of packs in their travels across the lands, it was just the three of them traveling. Not something to be called a pack, not yet. He and his two companions watched the pack a distance away. The companions could tell something was not right with him, but what that was they didn’t quite know. Not until his tongue ran across his maw and he snarled just slightly, muscles bunching up in his back and hind legs.

They were going to get into a fight, and they knew it.

“They are going to go for the quickest and easiest kills,” he said through snarling.

“That would be the herd to the south,” said the female companion.

“We can get there first,” said the male companion.

“Or we can take them before they move, kill a couple, move them, dominate the pack and then feast,” he replied.

“You could just fight them now, get the beating over with, and then feast,” said the female. “They look annoyed and tired enough for the three of us.”

“No we’ll wait,” the leader said. “Let them do their hunt, come back and rest.”

The two companions didn’t argue with that as they turned to go rest in the cool shade of some trees. They did this often, go into a pack, fight the alpha and then leave the pack broken; it was something that Kas loved doing. However he had been watching this same pack for upwards of a fortnight now. Never before had he waited so long before he attacked, nor had he watched a pack like this. The two companions had a feeling of what was going on. They would just have to wait to see if their suspicions were correct.

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Almost an hour later Nuka found himself with 6 other wolves, the rest of his hunters crouched on their hindlegs behinds some shrubs after making sure that they were downwind he looked at the herd. All of the hunters blended well their fur mostly dark brown with red, grey, black and white patches all over which served to break up their sillouette in the trees. His deep brown eyes which still remained human like even when in wolf form turned back to the hunters as he spoke in hushed tones.

 

"The one of the far right, It has a limp and should be easy enough to separate. " The wolves nodded, their colouring all so similar that the only difference between them was Nuka's bearing, his head held a little higher and his stance a little taller as they went to leave the bushes. Circling round they tried to cut off the buffalo's chances of escape, two of the wolves dashing out in turn to panic and drive the rest of the herd away. The hunt went surpisingly easily, they were able to bring down the individual buffalo with no injuries amoung the hunter and by the time the collecters arrived the hunters had had a share of the carcass and were lying on the grass around the kill. When they set off back to the village Nuka sent most of the hunters back with the collectors.

 

"Do you have any suspects?" he asked back to a trusted hunter when the rest were out of earshot. the only response a shake of his head. Sighing Nuka started a slow run back towards the settlement, the other hunter not far behind, It may be time to move the village, if it wasn't anyone from the village then there was a chance it would stop if they moved. Unless whoever it was moved with them.

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Kas watched as the hunters return from their trip. He stood up and stretched out his legs, he looked towards his two companions and nodded his head towards where the pack was camped. They stood up and walked towards Kas, watching them approach he started his walk towards the pack’s camp. His head high, he kept the pack in sight.

Once he was close enough to be smelled he stopped. The wind ran over his gray black fur, his ears pointed forward in alert attention, his tail twitched in excitement of the fight soon to come behind him. He wasn’t a small wolf; he was at least two hands larger than the biggest male there. Muscle could be seen under the slick fur in places, and his chest even in wolf form looked impressive, the thick fur formed a solid mane around the back of his head, his throat and trailing down his chest and even on his belly.

The female stopped on his left a step behind him, her fur was a solid gray color and she sat down watching the pack. The male stopped on his right, his fur a gray red I color as he too sat down and watched the pack.

Kas gave a wolfish grin before he gave a few loud growling barks towards the pack. He waited for the alpha to show up. So he licked his maw again, thinking of the taste of blood that was soon to be dancing across his tongue. And then maybe he will enjoy his victory, depending on how much of a fight this alpha gave him.

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Nuka froze, his paw midway to the ground as the scent of an unfamiliar wolf became apparent. No not one but three unfamiliar wolves had made their way into his territory. He knew what was coming, but so dearly wished it wasn't. It wasn't that Nuka was weak afterall he hadn't becoming Alpha through luck or chance, but he was drained from the daily hunts and trying to find the thief.

 

The challenging barks rang in the space between and Nuka turned calmly in the direction they originated. He may not want this but now there was no choice and he wasn't going to show any weakness to his pack, who he could already see gathering. Nuka padded towards the barks, the tension vibrating throughout his muscles growing as he made his way to the strangers. When he saw them he stopped a shiver shot down his spine and his muzzle scrunched up as he snarled at the wolf from a distance. The challenger was larger and Nuka didn't like his bearing, far too self assured. A growl formed deep inside his throat and reverberated in the space between as he circled around the challenger moving slightly away from the pack but not lessening the distance between them. When the fight started he didn't want any of them getting in the way.

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Kas stood there as the pack gathered, his ears forward still was he watched the Alpha of the pack, the growling snarl was amusing. He gave a small jerk of his head at his two companions. They stood and walked off in either direction and sat down giving them a wide birth to fight it. Kas stood there his head still forward as one ear followed Nuka.

“I see that I have horrible timing,” he said in a conversation like tone, his attention still towards the pack as they kept gathering around. He rolled his head and turned it slightly so he could eye the alpha of the pack.

Growling at the Alpha he states loudly. “I am challenging the alpha of this pack for dominance and the right to lead the pack,” he growled out.

Just as the two companions had thought, this time it was for the pack. They sat amused and they were there in case any of the other wolves wanted to but in on the two fighters.

 

 

 

Dusutii: After a few seconds of stillness Nuka responded to the challenge. The muscles in his haunches bunching up as he sprinted towards the challenger, quickly closing the gap that lay between them. His first target was the darker wolf's throat and his teeth were bared in preparation.

 

Wolfenone: Kas watched the male's body as it bunched up, a wolfish grin appeared on his face as he waited for the male to get closer to him. He prepared himself to attack when the other got closer to him. As Nuka went for his throat, much like a typical wolf, he went down to latch onto the other’s shoulder. He had thick fur around his throat, neck and chest; it would be difficult to go for those areas right away. His thoughts were limit the other’s mobility.

 

Dusutii: Kas was quicker than Nuka had anticipated and managed to sink his teeth into Nuka's shoulder drawing a small amount of blood. It was a small wound though and it cleared his head. He wanted to end this quickly, but going straight in for a kill wasn't going to work on this particular opponent. As the jaws clamped shut tighter Nuka found himself wincing and he angled his jaw to the side aiming to bring his teeth down on Kas's exposed ear.

 

Wolfenone: His teeth sank deeper into the other’s shoulder as he watched the wolf twist his head up to try and take his ear, he clamped harder and growled at him as a warning, before he pulled his head away. He licked his maw of the blood. “You’re rash,” he said and went to attack the other’s back legs.

 

Dusutii: More ready for the speed of the attack this time Nuka twisted on the spot, swinging his body round so that they were stood flush next to each other. "And you showed up at the wrong time." Was the response as bit at his oppenent's front knee.

 

Wolfenone: Kas growled at him as the teeth sank into his front leg. He growled as he looked at the wolf beside him. “Brat,” he mocked through some pain, his maw went down towards the other’s shoulder.

 

Dusutii: It was the same shoulder as before and the wound was made deeper but Nuka refused to let go of the the leg in his mouth, clamping down tighter and lifting the leg off the ground. At the same time he was leaning his body weight on the other in hopes that he would become unbalanced and collapse under the weight.

 

Wolfenone: Kas saw the attempt at pushing him over and he wasnt going to allow it. He shifted his body where he was no longer beside the other wolf to more of a t-shape. He let go of the other's shoulder, and then went for the other's snout that was clamped over his bleeding leg. He narrowed his eyes at the other angered.

 

Dusutii: His attempt a failure Nuka released the leg and jumped back to a position where he could see what the other was doing. slowly he began to circle around the challenger, his tail swaying as he did so. "What's wrong? Angry?" Nuka smirked at the other hoping that in anger he would make stupid moves. "Not expecting to be hurt?

 

Wolfenone: Kas chuckled at him as the other circled him, “I admit I didn’t think you’d draw my blood. You did well,” he mocked at the other before he lunged from the side. He growled as his mouth when towards the other’s hide legs or tail, whichever he thought he could grab if the other didn’t see it coming so quick. But with fights like this one never knew what was going to happen.

 

Dusutii: Nuka noticed the attack a moment too late and tried to dodge. He let out a yelp as teeth sunk into the soft muscle near the end on his tail. Nuka growled low and glared at the other through narrowed eyes. Luckily it was only the end of his tail and he still had some movement available to him, which he used in an attempt to bite at the base of his opponents tail.

 

Wolfenone: Copycat, Kas thought, as he watched the other. He yanked the other’s tail hard, now was about time that he stopped playing around. He turned on the other with a swipe of his massive paw. He had enough playing around with him as he snapped over and over again at the other.

 

Dusutii: The paw caught his shoulder and sent him spinning and he was instantly on the defensive as the larger wolf's jaws came towards him again and again. Trying to stay low he jumped to the side of one bite and ran towards his back legs for an attack, the constant movement beginning to strain his wounded shoulder.

 

Wolfenone: Kas turned quickly when his opponent tried at an attack on his hind side. He was becoming far more aggressive in his attack but not sloppy. He advanced far quicker on the male, his wounded leg he ignored he’d deal with it later. His teeth became a barrage of dangerous chomps as he backed the other around and around, not really aiming for one spot or another but to wear the other out quicker.

 

Dusutii: The fight had turned in the challengers favour. Not only was he solidly on the attack, he was larger heavier and a decent number of the comps were making contact before pulling back to do it all over again. He knew he couldn't win but he didn't want to willingly submit to the arrogantly self assured wolf.

 

More than one of the bites connected again with his shoulder and as he was trying to dodge some of the attack the leg it supported gave way beneath him as the muscles groaned from excessive strain. His belly hit the ground with a loud thump and he growled as he tried to stand, the leg not accepting any weight.

 

Wolfenone: Kas stopped and looked down at him. "Done already?" in truth his front leg was hurting and it was starting to swell. However he had been in enough alpha fights to know what he could take and couldnt. He moved to stand over top the other. He also knew that if he had to fight like that too much longer his own leg would have given out. He glared down at the other as he tried to stand. He stood unmoving as he watched silently waiting to see if the other could stand.

 

Dusutii: Snarling up at the figure above him Nuka continued his efforts to try and stand, the fur around his shoulder matted with blood and fresh blood seeping out with each new attempt. It wasn't long until he had to give up completely on standing as a numbness spread down his leg. "The likes of you doesn't want to lead a pack... you just enjoy the fight!" Nuka snapped as the paws nearest to him in a last try to do some damage.

 

Wolfenone: Kas snarled at him as the other nipped at his paws. He threatened the other by snapping his jaws beside the other’s ear. He looked up to the pack. “Change into your human form,” he commanded. He had won this fight, he knew and the pack was his now, but he wasn’t quite done with this ex-alpha yet. He still had to teach the other a lesson when dealing with a true Alpha male.

 

Dusutii: An unwilling yelp was let out as the jaws shut close to his ear but the defiant gaze didn't change as he looked up at the victorious wolf. He wanted to argue back but couldn't find the words and so reluctantly he changed back into his human form, limbs contorting in strange ways as they realigned themselves for his human body. His gaze was still fixed resolutely on the wolf above him. His dark brown hair covering parts of his face and the wound on his shoulder still bleeding.

 

Wolfenone: Kas mentally enjoyed the small yelp the other gave at his threat. But he was taken aback at what the other looked like. Muscles back into place in a human form, a nice face and brown hair. He too shifted into his human form. He was a large man with wide shoulders strong arms, chest, stomach and legs. His hair was cut a bit shorter than most wore and it was the same gray black of his fur, he had sharp golden brown eyes, a handsome face with a solid jawline. He shifted so he was kneeling behind the other, he reached out to grab the other hair and pull him up. His other arm, at the elbow was swollen and bleeding as well as several other small cuts along his body not to mention the bruises. “To the victor go the spoils…” Kas growled out.

 

Dusutii: The large wolf became a large man and Nuka had a feeling that he wasn't going to enjoy what the man had in store for him. Though he was gratified to see he had done some damage to the other during their fight. As he was pulled up by his hair his injured arm dangled by his side blood dripping slowly to the ground. "You have already won the right to lead the pack, what else could you want." He snarled as his good hand formed a fist by his side.

 

Wolfenone: Kas chuckled as he used his injured arm to raise the other’s hips and he pressed his already hardened cock against his backside. He didn’t enter the other however. “You’re going to show the pack that you’re a bitch,” he said, he made a face as he moved his wounded arm so that he moved his finger’s to Nuka’s rear end. He looked down at the body under him, he brought his fingers to his mouth and licked them until they were wet, his elbow bleeding from the bite it received and hurting but he wanted what was before him more than he wanted to take care of the wound. And the pack was still watching, whispers running around but no one willing to back away or stop them. Once his fingers were wet enough he moved his hand back down and being careful of his nails pushed one finger inside of Nuka.

 

Dusutii: Nuka felt his face flare up, he was no one's bitch and he tried to fight his way out of it. The feeling of another males cock against him was revolting and then the wet finger probed at his anus. "Get your finger out of there. NOW!" He roared and swung his good arm around, the fingers midway through transforming were now dangerous claws which swiped at the others chest as he twisted around in attempts to get away/

 

Wolfenone: Kas watched him as his claws came forth he backed away some but they still broke skin on his chest. He watched as the other twisted around. He held on tighter to the other’s hair, he glared down at Nuka his lips curling back in a snarl as he growled low at him. He lunged forward at the other’s stomach, his breath hot against the soft flesh of the gut area. He glared up at Nuka as he ran his tongue over the other’s belly, the threat of his teeth tearing into him with every second of the slow drag of Kas’s tongue.

 

Dusutii: The tongue was warm, wet and to Nuka it felt wrong. It shouldn't be travelling over his skin, this isn't what happened when a Alpha fight was won. It caused his to twitch away from it and in his anger he brought his changed hand up to claw at the hand grasping his hair and tried to to bring one foot up to kick the larger man away from him.

 

Wolfenone: Kas growled and bit at the soft skin. He glared up at Nuka. “Stop it!” he commanded as he looked down at the fresh bite mark. His finger pushed deeper inside of Nuka before he started to add another. The eyes of the pack watching him take the previous alpha were stirring his blood quicker than the fight did. His grip of Nuka’s hair let up as he moved his hand down to the other’s lips and chin and then down to his throat. “It was very submissive of you to give me your stomach so readily… I think you may enjoy being taken like the bitch you will be.”

 

Dusutii: Nuka squeezed his eyes shut as the finger pushed deeper inside, his breathing growing heavy. The words angered him, submissive! him? "I am no ones Bitch! You... Let go of me!" His hand moved down to match the one around his throat, the nails being pressed in and then dragged down from the knuckle to wrist. In his desperation he also tried to twist to cover his stomach even though the thought lingered that even if he managed it then the new alpha would find another thing to taunt him with.

 

Wolfenone: Kas growled at him as he slowly pressed his second finger inside of the male under him, he should be grateful that he was even doing this instead of just fucking him. He was not getting the type of gratitude he wanted at the moment. He growled louder when the other’s nails ran over his hand, he tightened his grip of Nuka’s throat and spreading his fingers inside of his body as he pulled and pushed them, thrusting them slowly in and out of his ass. He looked to the twisting form and nipped at the other’s hips as they rolled up to try and twist his stomach away. “I would say you will be my bitch.” He growled against Nuka’s skin.

 

Dusutii: The slow cutting off of his oxygen combined with the burning from his arse where the fingers were slowly but relentlessly moving. The pain caused him to whine quietly into the ground, a gasp when the teeth attacked his skin again. He tried to respond and found his voice was quiet and ragged as he was struggling to get enough oxygen to do much more than lie there. "if.... If it was a willing... Bitch you wanted.... Then you need to look else where!" He wrapped his hand around the wrist and tugged away from himself.

 

 

Kas looked down at him as he still struggled, he managed to pull his hand away some to get more air into his lungs, but that really didnt matter anymore. He was done being nice to his, as stated, unwilling bitch. He pulled his finger's free from Nuka's ass and started to push his cock into the poorly prepared hole of the other. He would have done a better job if the other just calmed down and allowed his body to feel rather than fight him. He went to close his eyes but kept them open and looking down at Nuka. Kas lifted one of Nuka's legs with his injured arm, so he could slide deeper inside the beaten male.

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In the space of a few seconds Nuka went from glaring at the man above to biting his lip to prevent the scream of pain that wanted to tear itself from his throat. He had never been done before, nor considered doing another male so the act in itself was hard enough to accept. Then there was the fact the Kas was not small and he was not ready for it. Tears welled in the corners of his eyes and blood started to well on his lip which was splitting from his own teeth. It wasn't the only place he could feel tearing as Kas ended up even further inside him a small whimper made its way passed his clenched teeth. His body was too assaulted and he couldn't think where to start trying to get the larger male of his the clawed hand dropping down to the ground and raking at the ground as he tried desperately to not make any audible sounds.

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Kas’s eyes narrowed down at him, he stayed still for a bit to allow Nuka to get use to his size and being inside of him. He turned his head and licked at the other’s thigh to try and sooth him a bit before he pulled out some and pushed back into him slowly. The pack started to move around them, it was his display of dominance and as such they weren’t allowed to leave until he was finished. He watched as the other’s hand dropped to the ground, his own hand removed itself from around Nuka’s neck and went down to the male’s hip and then across the bones to his cock, there he took it in hand and started to stroke him. “I want to hear your cries,” he told Nuka. “I want you to tell me that you’re my bitch…” He started this slowly, he knew that Nuka was defeated, and he had already caused unneeded harm by entering him when he wasn’t fully prepared, but at the same time he didn’t allow Kas to prepare him fully. His tongue ran over the other’s thigh again. “Say it…”

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Nuka was oblivious to the pack's movements, while it made sense for them to still be there he was blinded by rage, pain and shame, all of his attention focused of the wolf inside him. As the tongue glided over the skin of his thigh his body jumped involuntarily and a gasp parted his lips. Some of the blood dribbled down the side of his cheek as he lay glaring up at Kas. When Kas spoke Nuka narrowed his eyes further and shook his head, he didn't want to cry out, didn't want to broadcast his shame further than it already was known. When Kas licked his thigh again he had to bite down on his lips again to prevent himself crying out just as Kas wanted. He felt his body tense up making him more aware of the thrusting at his entrance and his hand dug deeper into the ground. He half had the thought of throwing a handful of dirt at Kas's face to try and get him to stop, but it would likely anger him more and Nuka wasn't sure he had the strength in his arm to do so. He was however able to find the strength to spit at Kas's face, the spittle fleck with bright red blood.

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Kas was grinning at first when he got a good reaction from Nuka, he started to thrust slowly, he kept his eyes on the male under him, waiting for those words to be said. He was not prepared from what he got however, the other really spit in his face; his hand left Nuka’s cock and wiped away the insult. His glare on the other was anything but kind. He growled down at Nuka. “You don’t want this easy,” he wasn’t pleased, his hands went down to Nuka’s thighs and opened them farther. “You will learn your new place,” he growled as he gripped the other’s skin hard, looking down as he pulled nearly all the way out of the male before slamming his cock back into Nuka to his hilt. Moving against Nuka, he wasn’t being gentle as he had been attempting, his thrusts into the tight ass hard and unforgiving. His gaze holding no remorse for his actions against the male as in Kas’ mind he had brought it all on himself.

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The triumphant look on his face had changed to one of anger but despite this Nuka wasn't feeling any better the actions had become more violent and his body was having trouble coping. His arse now felt wet with a warm slickness that filled the air with a rusty smell that matched the sent given off by the blood covering his lips. The pain was so intense he found himself trying to run away from it, arching his back and trying to crawl on the ground, but Kas was gripping his thighs so tightly that the efforts were futile. All he achieved was for Kas to slam back into him at a slightly different angle each time he struggled. He was biting his lip incredibly hard now and the blood wasn't just dribbling but freely flowing and he had to turn his head to the side so that it flowed to the ground rather than down the back of his throat. It wasn't much longer till he could no longer control his voice he started to whimper quietly, burying his head into his shoulder to try and muffle the sound.

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Kas growled low in his chest as he watched Nuka below him. He leaned forward over Nuka as he thrust into the body under him. He moved his hands to the hip bones to keep Nuka against him. When he started to hear the whimpers he started to growl in a pleased manner, “starting to understand?” he inquired as his tongue started to lick at the exposed skin he could reach. The smell of the blood was very thick in the air. His erection pulled out to his tip, he looked down at where his cock entered Nuka’s ass. He held there before he pushed back into him, he didn’t say anything else to Nuka, the other knew what he wanted to hear even if the whimpers were a good addition. His thrusting from that point didn’t slow; it was a quick hard pace, his hips slapping against the others backside.

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This time he ignored the words trying to think about something else, anything else other than what was happening. Still he could not stop the whimpers and when Kas pulled out and paused Nuka whined and breathed heavy, ragged gasps as his body demanded more oxygen that it had been deprived of. He wasn't ready for the continuation and the thrust in caused his to gasp as his body and neck arched his eyes now looking directly at Kas. The relentless pace, the sickening noise that filled the air and the smell of blood that was becoming more and more cloying all made him want it to end even more. Would it stop it he said what this arrogant wolf wanted? Or would he just demand even more... He didn't want to say the words, didn't want to give in not with what used to be his pack watching them but he only had so much strength and he was worn down to the very edge. Eventually his mind caved to the possibility of this stopping, gave in to the hope that by giving Kas what he wanted he would stop. Nuka's lips formed the words, said in barely a whisper as Nuka looked directly at Kas.

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Kas had his eyes closed and his hands gripped at Nuka’s hips thrusting into him, his body finding pleasure in the body under him. He was only half paying attention to the whimpers and gasping sounds from Nuka. Though he was paying attention and his eyes opened when he started to hear those words. Those words actually being enough to send him over the edge in his pleasure as he growled, gripping the skin hard as he came inside of the male below him. His breathing heavy as he leaned over Nuka, his gaze met the other and held it for a moment before his breathing start to calm. Shifting his weight on his knees he lifted up. He looked around at the pack and growled at them, they lingered for a few minutes but then started to move away. The event done he reached out and ran a hand over one of Nuka’s cheeks. He stayed inside the other’s ass for a minute or two longer before he moved and slipped out. He moved into a kneeling position over Nuka and went to pick him up.

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Nuka felt none of the pleasure that was so clearly evident in Kas's actions, fingers digging so deeply that his hips were likely to bruise. After all the movement had stopped he tried desperately to catch his breathe and to ignore the burning sensation that was still present. As Kas ordered the pack to disperse the realiszation that they had been there the whole time returned to him and Nuka felt his face burn with shame, he wanted to curl in on himself, to take himself away and out of sight but he couldn't not with Kas still buried inside him. He found himself in a state of shock, so much so that when the fingers touched his cheeks he didn't even try and bite at them. What finally ellicited more of a response was when Kas pulled out and went to pick him up. Nuka snarled, his eyes clearing of the haze and glaring at him sharply. With his good arm he moved himself away from Kas and then struggled to stand planning to go in the exact opposite direction to the wolf once he regained control of his limbs for long enough.

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Kas growled at him, reaching for him and grabbing him before he could go anywhere. He glared at him before he moved and carried him towards what was Nuka’s tent. He went inside and sat down the other male. Scowling at Nuka he looked at his arm but ignored it as he rummaged through the tent looking for something and not finding it. Thankfully his female companion brought in what he was looking for. He took the container and moved towards Nuka. Once more he knelt down beside the other, he showed him the lotion, it was a mixture of salve and numbing mixture. “Are you going to lie still while I apply this? The display was less than easy on you,” he explained. Kas was much more relaxed in the tent with just Nuka. He still looked pissed, but not as much so.

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Finding himself restrained and unable to leave Nuka let himself be carried to his tent though he was growling low the entire time. The growling subsided as he started to look through the belongings in the tent, curious as to what the wolf was looking for. Another wolf, the female entered and then left again leaving behind a pot. When Kas showed him what was in the pot he sniffed it, scruching his nose up, the scent was mixing with the scent of blood that was still running freely from his lips making his unable to distinguish what was actually in the lotion.

 

"Why did you do that? ... most would have driven me out of the lands after defeating me." He remained still to allow Kas to do what he wanted, the wolf seemed like he had finished abusing the ex-alpha for now at the very least. At this point he wanted to know why, he was also calmer at this point his humiliation had already been made public and he had no way to change that. With the eyes of the pack now completely gone and the wolf no longer actaully abusing his body he found he could think. He still glared at the wolf, not forgiving his act but realising that even if he tried to leave this one was stronger than him for now and he wasn't able to escape in his current state.

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Kas looked into the pot and sat it down. He took some and started to apply it first to the wounded shoulder, the numbing effect taking effect almost at once. Kas didn’t reply right away as he applied the salve to even Nuka’s lips. Then moved closer to him and getting a good amount of the salve before he started at the small of Nuka’s back and worked his way down to even pushing his fingers back inside of his ass. Kas added more salve just to sooth what he guessed hurt. He was slow at working his fingers, making sure that he got everywhere.

When he was happy with the salve he sat back. “You ask why. I have had many alpha fights; I normally don’t care what happens after. You smell better, besides I am at the point that I should have a pack,” he informed Nuka, his hand still rubbing the salve into the other’s skin. He applied the salve to his elbow quickly and then moved back to run his hand over Nuka’s skin. “I am not going to chase you out; I am going to be your Alpha as proven. If you leave I will hunt you down, and you will not like what would happen if I find you.”

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First his shoulder number, then his lips which he had to say was an incredibly strange experience. Nuka tried to say something but he didn't have much control over his lips anymore and the noise came out strange and slurred so he stopped and left Kas to work. His injured arm was also numb so no good to him at this point and it wasn' long before the salve was applied to his arse and it stung. He could only assume that it had been badly torn from the amount of pain that even the fingers caused when they applied the salve, his arse too became numb and he found that it spread across his hips aswell meaning he didn't really have any control over his legs. The lack of control over three of his four limbs made him scowl as it meant he was stuck where Kas had sat him in the centre of the tent.

 

While this wasn't a bad spot it was right at the edge of the sleeping area and the hand that was back on his skin unnerved him. Swallowing heavily he looked at Kas trying to figure out why the wolf had suddenly decided he wanted both a pack and Nuka, wouldn't a female be more useful to him? With the hand he was still able to control he grasped Kas's wrist and held it still, he wanted to talk but needed to be able to concentrate on it, something he hadn't needed to do for a while and the hand moving was a distraction for his mind. Ever so slowly the words formed and he managed to get out a single sentence. "How... could it be worse... than what you have just done to me?"

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Kas was sitting silently for a bit just running his hand over the other’s back and legs, relaxing with his eyes closed. He wasn’t really paying attention to what Nuka was doing until his wrist was grabbed. He opened his eyes looking down at Nuka. His expression didn’t change from his relaxed mood. His lips did turn up into a small smirk. He took his hand back and just rested it on Nuka’s hip.

“You know this care you are receiving? If you run I or anyone else will give you no such care, I am not of half the mind also to if you run, turning you into a pack whore,” he explained with hardly anything to his voice or face. His hand then started to pet Nuka again. “We will be moving in the morning, there are better hunting grounds to the South East. I doubt you will be able to walk real well for a while.”

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It was all Nuka could do to stare, he hadn't even hear the what Kas said after the words 'pack whore' and right now he didn't care. His face was a mask of disgust and horror, he was no female and he didn't like to be treated as one either, the hand that was how empty clenched shut tightly and the nails digging into his palm. "I will not be a pack whore!" The statement was quiet but insistant, When he ran he would make sure that he wasn't caught. He could bide his time until a suitable occasion arose, even if it meant being on the receiving end of Kas's attentions.

 

With a snarl he rolled onto his side and tried to curl up, it wasn't late but he thought if he slept it would be an excuse for the other to leave him alone for a while and slowly unclenching his hand he used it to rest his head on. For now he was going to play along with the new Alpha. "Do I get to move around freely or are you planning on keeping me like a dog?!" the end of the sentence was snarled viciously as though he'd needed to spit the words out.

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Kas looked at Nuka when the male started to snap at him, he chuckled at him. “No running then.” He closed his eyes again as he ran his fingers up and down the other’s back. Until he rolled over and started to sulk when he stopped petting him and patted his hip. He stood up and got something to cover his hips. He paused before he left and looked back at Nuka. “You are free to walk around, my warning still stands, you will not leave the pack,” he replied. “Rest, I will return later to apply more medicine.”

He left the tent and Nuka alone in the tent. He looked around the camp. His two companions walked up to him. They looked at the tent and then to him.

“We’re moving in the morning, hunters will leave a dawn towards the South East and the pack will follow,” he said to them as he walked around the pack and was introduced to the members. It was something that Kas didn’t like doing but was needed for pack moral.

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Left alone he sat up and looked around, Kas still didn't know everything that he owned or where it was but Nuka did. He wasn't able to move properly yet but he knew there was a small map in a basket across the tent from him. He could keep that somewhere with him at most times, all he needed were clothes. Despite Kas's digging around the room it wasn't massivly disturbed he could find a plain top and trousers easily if he could reach them, however with his hips still numbed which impaired the use of his legs he chose to sleep for a little and hope he had control afterwards.

 

He woke up a little later into the day, it was now early evening as the sun was setting outside, however he had no way to tell if Kas had been back or not. As he rolled over a pain flared up as his body protested the movement. gritting his teeth hr half dragged, half stood and and managed to get across to the container where a very small selection of clothing was kept and pulled out and then put on a plain, loose pair to wear while he was in human form. Once he had completed that he fell onto the sleeping area and lay looking at the uniform top of the tent while panting. Once he regained enough strength again he would consider moving to outside the tent even if just to look at the plains and plan.

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Kas had gone to check on Nuka while he slept. Kas didn’t bother him however, watching as he lay there sleeping. His female companion poked him in the shoulder. He turned to her. “The hunters have eaten and are getting ready for sleep. They asked if you were going with them,” she whispered as she looked at Nuka in the tent.

“Why would I go? You’re the huntress, you will lead them,” Kas said.

She crossed her arms, “Flattery,” he mocked, Kas looked at her and she rolled her eyes, but left to go speak with the hunters. Kas looked again at Nuka before moving away and questioning the others of the pack about the missing food stores. Deciding to only hunt for food that day each day for a while, that meant no stores, but he could catch the food thieves easier hopefully.

He interacted with the littles and when night was approaching he grabbed some dinner and moved to the tent. He walked inside and looked at Nuka. “You managed to get pants on. They are coming off again,” he informed Nuka as he moved and sat down beside the other. He sat the food down. He reached over for the pot of medicine. “I believe your shoulder and lips should be fine. I would recommend it be applied to your ass.”

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He smelt the food cooking a while before Kas entered. Until he was able to move properly on his own he was restricted to seeing very few people other than the ones which entered the tent and in the direct surrounding area which probably meant Kas and his two companions rather than any of those that had once been his pack. He rolled onto his side so that he was facing the door when Kas actually entered the tent with the food, the scent of it drifting accross the small space and filling his senses.

 

Ignoring what Kas said Nuka reached for some of the food, his stomach growled low. Before he started eating he looked over at Kas and then down at the pot of medicine the male has reached for. ".... Food now. You can apply more of that stuff later if you really decide it is necessary." Taking a large bite out of the meat he winced as it passed over his still sore lips but it didn't cause them to bleed to he ignored the pain as well in favour of the food. After a mouthful had been swalloed he paused and looked over at Kas. "Have you eaten yet?"

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