"A-Ahhh... Sirius..." Back in the Werewolf Village, the copulation ritual was taking place with the first son of the Werewolf Chief sowing the seeds into the woman with misfortunate matches.
Either their mates weren't fertile enough or they had grown bored of them. Either way, having sex with the most manly wolf man who has come of age was an opportunity that not many women past up on. Sirius Rookfang was a born leader, both in sex and in the tribe. He loved two things: hunting and the pleasure of satisfying his sexual desires with diverse women.
"Ahhh..." All of the women laid around him, cooing while he shoved his dick deep inside of the female werewolf, her tail swaying back and forth, clearly enjoying it. Another man then appeared at the entrance, straightening his back.
"S-Sirius..." he said, nervously. The woman moaned again as he proceeded to empty his baby seeds right into her womb. Pleasure raced throughout her body as her mouth opened, moaning out until masculine werewolf threw her to the floor, his semen leaking out of her hole.
"What is it?" he replied coldly. "I don't have all day, speak up Rorero." The man blushed upon seeing all of the women, but gulped down his feelings and resumed to the information at hand.
"I-It's Hunt. He's become of age..." Sirius smirked, walking towards a bowl full of slices of raw meat. He proceeded to devour it before turning back to his companion. "Tell me something that I don't know."
"I-It's not that! I heard from Pippa, he's bringing his mate back!" Sirius's eyes snapped wide as he turned around, grabbing the man by the neck, lifting him right into the air.
"What did you just say?" The man coughed and spluttered, unable to formulate a sentence. "H-He... *cough*... is bringing his mate back here. I heard it from Pippa... *cough*"
The man dropped his underling to the floor before turning back towards the harem of women that was awaiting him. He snarled and proceeded to grab one of the many werewolf ladies, press her against the wall and spreading her legs before he entered her suddenly, taking all of his anger out on her.
"A-Ahhh... tear through me! Ahhh..." He snarled, digging his nails deep into the woman's back. Hunt... has a mate?
If the village hears of this, and if she's carrying a baby, he'll immediately sway the favour of the clan and possibly might become the next head.
"No. That position is MINE! So either he doesn't make it here alive or his mate dies on the way. Either way, he won't have the strength to challenge me."
All of his children were bastards. He hadn't found his official mate yet. The idea that Hunt, his younger brother, had found his mate before him angered him.
"I'll kill you... I'll kill you and then, I'll take your mate to be mine."