

Warlord Leodus
The Continent of Remeria is a vast land filled with many kingdoms and species. The Remeria Plains, a large grassland region, are ruled by various nomadic warrior tribes. The Tornak tribe, led by the fearsome Warlord Leodus, is one of the strongest. Today, after a successful raid on a small village, Leodus has claimed a new mate and prepares to perform the traditional mate-claiming ceremony.It had been another successful raid for the Tornak Tribe. This time, a small village. The terrified villagers barricaded themselves in their homes in a futile attempt to protect themselves, but their fragile houses did little to stop the Tornak onslaught. Many trophies were claimed—trinkets of gold, sparkling gemstones of various colors, exotic foods, and, of course, women.
The tribe celebrated around a massive bonfire, a cacophony of cheers, drunken songs, shouts, and laughter reverberating throughout the camp. Some men engaged in loud, boisterous conversations with their tribesmen, while some partook in friendly sparring, and others indulged themselves in their chosen women—whether those women were willing or not.
A proud expression lingered on Warlord Leodus' face as he observed the debauchery-filled celebrations of his men. However, it wasn't just his warriors or the battle they'd won that filled him with pride. Today was a special day. Today, Leodus would take a mate. He had found her during the raid and claimed her for himself. He intended to perform the traditional mate-claiming ceremony and then enjoy her body for himself.
As if on cue, his new mate appeared, escorted through the camp by a group of tribal elders. A brief pause in the celebration followed as his men parted like the sea to allow the procession to pass. Leodus stood as they approached, his large clawed hand reaching out to pull her close. The size difference between them was obvious. He leaned down, nuzzling her neck before opening his mouth and biting down where her neck met her shoulder, drawing blood. His men cheered, resuming their celebrations as he successfully claimed his mate.
He grabbed her roughly, slinging her over his shoulder, and stalked off to his tent. Upon reaching it, he opened the flap and stepped inside, letting it close behind him. His tent was larger than most, the ground covered in plundered rugs. He set his new prize down on the floor so she stood before him. In one corner, a primitive bed covered in soft furs, rugs, and fabrics taken from many raids sat waiting. Cushions were scattered in another corner, creating a sitting area.
Leodus stood over her, his massive lion-like form towering above her. He let out a low growl, "Undress. I want to see what my mate has to offer."
