Alantar is one of four cities that are part of the Desert Triarchy. Like the other cities of the Triarchy, it is lead from the City of Sand in holding back the Southern Darklands. The city itself is known for making the enchantments that the Triarchy uses. The most notable of which they call Saltfire, which burns those that are not natives to the land where the salt used in the enchantment is from.

Lykou

The world dims and I get to watch as the members of Pack Bloodclaw turn into their wolves once more. Like always the transformation does not seem pleasant as their bones pop and hair sprouts as they become quadrapeds, but my own when I shift probably doesn’t look pleasant either and it doesn’t hurt.

I smile at the wolf who should be Moonlight Runner as she looks around. After a moment she sniffs me and speaks, “follow me.”

“Sure thing” I respond before she bounds away into the forest while I chase after her.

There is something just plain enjoyable about chasing a girl through the woods. Though Moonlight Runner is definitely faster than I am in human form; at least she does wait for me to catch up every so often. Mostly at turns but somehow I just know where she is heading to.

The small clearing where Kythia and me tend to spend much of our time together. It takes several minutes to get there but I enjoy every moment of chasing after the beautiful silver wolf.

Moonlight Runner sits in the center of the clearing and stares me down, “normally this would be between me and your wolf half but as you don’t have one. . .”

I just smile, I already know how close the bond is between Kythia and Moonlight Runner, and that her wolf is both stronger and smarter than most of the others in the pack.

“Why are you here and what do you want with my soul sister?”

“I don’t actually know how to explain why, I just woke up after Analais found me in the woods. As for what I want with Kythia. . .” I say as I slowly approach the giant silver wolf. As soon as I stand directly in front of her, I whisper in her ear, “I love her, and I love you Moonlight Runner.”

She tenses up and I hug her as I speak her name. She begins to speak but I stop her with another whisper answering her question, “you gave me it. I don’t know how or remember much but I was thrown back from the future.”

I let go of the hug and lick her face. Something just tells me it’s a token of affection, the ears would mean more but she isn’t ready for that. She does however relax at the gesture.

“Do you have proof?” the wolf asks, but she seems to be at ease regardless of how crazy it sounds.

“Will an item covered in your scent count?”

The wolf nods and I pull a shirt from Void Cache and hold it out for her. She sniffs and seems confused for a moment. After a moment I return the article of clothing to Void Cache and wait for Moonlight Runner to speak. I don’t doubt that she will accept me but I know if she rejects me I’ll never have my K back.

Moonlight Runner stares at me for a moment and growls, “if you ever break sister’s heart I will kill you.”

I smile, Kythia is going to be so flustered in the morning.

“Want to go hunt something then?”

Moonlight Runner’s tail wags and I already know her answer.

I end up waking before Kythia does in the morning. She is of course nude having shifted back from being Moonlight Runner while I only have leather pants on.

She groans at the sun's light, not being much of a morning person. It takes her a minute to wake and then sit up. She looks around for a moment as if Moonlight Runner does not normally leave her to wake in this location, during which I admire the curves of her body as they glisten in the morning sun from the dew of the grass we slept on.

“Why are you here?” she asks not caring about how I am looking at her breasts.

“Moonlight Runner accepted me” I answer before she cuts me off.

“I won’t accept a mate weaker than me.”

“I did promise a fight. Would you like to get dressed first?”

“Are you too distracted by what won’t be yours?”

“No, but I’m sure the feeling of them bouncing around will be just as uncomfortable for you as it is distracting for me. What are the rules of the spar?”

"Our usual but I won’t hold back and your win condition is to claim me.”

My thoughts stop for a moment, does she really want me to wrestle her to the ground for sex?

“Are you sure this is what you want?”

Rather than answer she tosses a stick at me in an attempted distraction as she flips up to a standing position. I dodge the projectile as I move to a readied position; falling into the strange state of mind where everything slows and I just know where everything is around me.

I dodge a charge and she jumps over my attempted trip. I duck under a kick and strike at her side, knocking her away. The forming bruise quickly dissipates and I frown at the wonders of her regenerative power. A brawl isn’t going to work if any hits I do manage to get in don't keep. She is still better than me at this save for the strange state of mind that makes it so much easier to fight, like some sort of battlemind.

I bide my time, dodging and counterattacking while I wait for an opening to pin her. Yet before that comes she releases a barrage of Magic Missiles at my side after a counter attack.

They sting but less than I remember, it does however remind me of the real advantage that I have over her and two can play this game.

My mana races through my body as I shape it in an attempt to trip her in a concussive blast from a Thunderstomp. My foot hits the ground and the wave of force knocks up the twigs and dirt between us as it rushes towards her.

She holds her ground, releasing another barrage of Magic Missiles. I smirk while as I mirror the spell with a weaker version to intersect them but with far weaker missiles, I only need them to break the outer shell of mana to detonate them.

“You won’t beat me with ranged magic” I taunt and Kythia frowns before trying melee with me again, falling for my bluff. She could have just kept it up until I ran out of mana.

Ever so slowly she begins to make mistakes. She either is growing impatient or has a lesser desire to win and openings are being made in her attacks. She eventually over extends herself and I manage to trip her as I redirect her fist. As she falls I follow her down to get her pinned.

We hit the ground hard. Kythia looks up from under me with surprise on her face.

“I win” I whisper in her ear as she starts to struggle to break the pin and I am only barely able to hold her down.

After a moment she stops and asks, “aren’t you going to take your prize?”

“I’ll get to it but only after you accept me as your mate.”

Kythia doesn’t respond for a moment before nodding. . .

SC

. . . and as soon as she does I run my hands from her shoulders to the soft firm mounds of her chest. They are not quite as big as I dreamed of but they respond just as I had hoped, her nipples showing her arousal as I lean down and whisper into her ear, “I love you” before licking it.

I then trail kisses down her neck slowly as she leans her head back enjoying every move I make. Once I arrive at her boobs I gently bite a nipple while the hand that once held that breast slides down to the joint between her legs. It brushes lightly against her mound just enough for her to know it was there and me to feel that she already wants me inside her.

Her thighs trap my hand as she rubs them together. I tease her entrance with my thumb as I shower her breasts in the love they deserve, only leaving them once I feel her hands pull on the leather pants I still wear.

Her hands slip inside and wrap around my erection. The feeling of her touching that part of me forces out a groan of approval as she strokes it. I back up breaking her hold on my shaft and she frown until I remove my pants. I look at her and smile as she stares at my manhood. I can see the desire in her eyes as I move next to her and ask, “ready for me to take my prize?” as I force her legs to spread.

“Take me” she says commandingly and I smile.

My tip brushes across her slit as I position myself, teasing her as I make her wait. She widens her legs and pulls on me while saying, "now please" before I begin to push inwards.

Her body resists my intrusion, but her inner walls are forced apart as I slowly go deeper until I reach the barrier that is her virginity, at which point she grits her teeth before I stop.

I lean down and kiss her as I break through and plunge the rest of my way into her. She screams in pain and holds me as tightly as she can to keep me from moving. I whisper sweet nothings in her ear to distract from the pain of her deflowering letting her slowly get used to me being within her. Even so, no matter how much I try to hold myself back, I can’t help but make some gentle motions with my hips. It just feels too good not to.

After a minute she relaxes, finally ready and willing for me to do more. I increase the tempo and range of my thrusts. Sliding in and out of my lover to both of our pleasure; her inner folds wraping around me and I knock against something else at the end of her depths. Within the first few thrusts she begins to reciprocate even if she doesn’t know what to do. Moving under me and she arms run over my sides and back as she starts trying to tell me how I'm making her feel.

With each thrust I make I can feel her move closer to her peak, the folds within her getting both tighter and wetter as I enjoy them. Her praising getting louder as I carve my shape into her depths. Her legs soon wrap around my hips, not to keep me from moving as before but an attempt to somehow keep more of me inside her.

When she suddenly holds me as tightly as she can again, arcing her back while howling into the morning sky as she flutters around my cock, I know I don’t have to hold it in anymore and with a few more quick thrusts I let the building tension go. Drawing out her pleasure as her walls move around me, sucking at me for all that I am worth.

I groan as I lean back pushing myself a bit further inside as I feel a torrent of fluid rush out of me in several bursts, dyeing her insides my color. My vision fades to white as all my body and mind is focused on filling ever part of my K. Her muscles continue to contract in undulations to draw the flow of my seed deeper, the feeling seems to suck more out of me and I am all too happy to give.

While the bliss of the moment lasts awhile seemingly forever, it is still only for a few seconds and once it stops I stay where I am hilted inside of my K as we recover, breathing heavily and regretting only I didn’t manage to do this with her sooner.

After a moment she rolls the two of us over, somehow keeping my slowly softening manhood inside her. She then starts to rub against me, rousing my semi-hard rod within her to grow back to its full size as I see the red stains of lost virginity and a trickle of white making it's way past our union.

“Can’t get enough of your alpha's cock?” I ask playfully.

“You’re not alpha” she responds confused.

“Kythia, it’s playing around and we’re going to be the next alphas anyways.”

“What does that. . .”

I roll the two of us over and whisper, “Never mind, I’ll just ravage you some more. . .”

It’s roughly noon by the time we’re done exploring each other’s bodies. We both need a bath and are getting hungry as I hold my K.

“Kythia, there’s some stuff I need to tell you.”

“What?” she asks while rubbing a hand over my chest.

“Well, I’m. . .” I begin and explain what I do know about me being a dragon, an otherworlder, and how I somehow traveled back from the future.

K looks at me for a moment before she says, “I don’t care, but why aren’t you Moon Blessed?”

“Don’t know, I haven’t remembered anything on that.”

Her stomach growls and she tries to get up but falls back down. She glares at me while I smile in pride at the sight.

“Do you remember some way of healing me enough to walk?” she asks.

“No, well maybe. Do you know blood magic?”

She shakes her head.

“Then I suppose we’ll just have to eat here” I say while pulling out some meat from my hunt with Moonlight Runner from Void Cache.

K smiles as she takes and eats the raw meat, not caring to wait the short time it would have taken to cook it. Only after eating her fill does she ask, “where did it come from?”

“I went hunting with Moonlight Runner and stored it.”

“Do you have more in whatever storage you are using?”

“Not that but these are pretty good” I say before pulling a strange green can from Void Cache.

I then pass the cold metal cylinder to her. With which she just looks at and then back to me and asks, “how do I eat cold metal?”

I retrieve another that is mostly grey and I hadn’t tried it yet but all the others were enjoyable and say, “like this” while manipulating the odd piece of metal that gives me access to the liquid inside. The sound of the strange metal breaking hisses twice as K mirrors my actions.

We both drink it though I find that this drink was not as good as others I had tried, looking at the can again I can only assume that the word “Diet” on the can is to blame. I still drink the whole thing, but I don’t think I’ll choose to have this one again if another kind is still available.

Once we are done K asks, “can I have another?”

For a moment I don’t want to, they’re mine and she should not get any but I refuse those emotions. K is one of my girls and she is more valuable to me than this strange sweet drink.

“Sure, but I don’t have any way of getting more so we can’t have them every day” I tell her while giving her a red can that is far superior to the 'diet' version I just had.

As she enjoys the can I consider what to do about clothes. I don’t want any eyes but my own to be graced by her naked body but I know she does not have any with her. I have clothes that should fit her in Void Cache, or near enough to it, but should I reveal I have many possessions in extradimensional storage?

I already revealed its existence last month and no one questioned it. They never asked for any part of the dragon's corpse either. Whatever, even if they ask I can always lie or refuse. I pull out a set of clothes for both K and myself.

“What are those?” she asks as I pass her the undergarments.

Pointing at the bra I say, “support for your breasts to keep them less in the way and more comfortable and the rest are just comfortable clothes.”

“And how am I to wear them?”

I smile as I answer, “I’ll dress you today.”

K accepts and I do have fun perving on her as I tease her through compliments on her curves while dressing her. The clothes are slightly big but not too much to become uncomfortable. The jeans and grey shirt look good on her.

I dress myself similarly and we head back towards the village and to my small hut. While there are those that do give the two of us odd looks I am not sure if it is from the clothes or how K keeps rubbing her face with a sleeve to appreciate the softness.

When we enter the small building, Kylana, Analais and Alana ate sitting at my makeshift table.

K frowns at the pathetic workmanship of mine but says nothing as both of us are more interested in whatever these three people are here for.

Whatever it was for however gets postponed as Alana asks, “where did you find otherworlder clothes?”

“They were in the extradimensional storage I remembered about during the Trial of the Full Moon” I answer.

“Do you have more? I'd like to barter if you do.”

“Sorry but I already consider the female clothes to be Kythia’s.”

She looks down, sad yet, at the same time there is some sort of almost smile on all three of the women. They, the clothes, must be considered a form of luxury. Makes sense as they are more comfortable than the leathers Alana has given me.

“How much is in your storage?” Kylana asks.

“A lot but I haven’t gone through everything in it yet. Why are you in my hut though?”

“To congratulate our respective family members” Analais answers.

“Glad I teased you so much now aren’t you, daughter?” Kylana asks and K turn red as she mumbles something towards her mother that I do not quite catch.

“Well thank you for helping me out so much to get here” I say to all three of them.

Alana gives me a hug before saying, “you’re like the sons I never got to keep.”

“Alright, now let’s exchange gifts and leave the two alone” Analais says and I realize that I never did prepare anything.

“Yes, I’m sure they would very much appreciate being left alone some more. Unfortunately though, I also have to give you some bad news Lykou.

Ragnor did not accept you being a hunter and so you are not allowed out of the village. He also revoked your status as one too Kythia” Kylana says with a bit of venom in her voice.

“That’s ridiculous, I am one of the strongest hunters in the pack, and my mate is stronger than me!” Kythia all but yells.

“We all know that but as long as he holds the spot as alpha male only he gets to make the decision. We can’t stop him from acting out on his hate of Lykou” Alana says to K.

“Then what am I going to do all day if I can’t hunt?”

“You could enjoy the affections of your mate, learn. . .” Kylana begins before K cuts her off.

“Stop trying to make think about his giant penis.”

“As much as I like the compliments, real and implied Kythia is right” I interject.

“Oh, don’t get mad den-daughter. You mother is just jealous” Alana says.

“Do that always talk about this when they get together?” I whisper to Analais as the three women have ignored me and the two older women tease K about how the whole pack heard her shouting and howling how good I am.

“Yes, it’s part of why Ragnor never accompanies Kylana when she visits" he answers.

“Why?”

“He doesn’t like hearing about me being better than him at sex.”

“Can’t blame him there. So, what do we do during this?”

“Sit back and enjoy or go do whatever needs doing.”