Hushed Willows Juramentum

"Fate, I think," he murmured at the end of it all, having considered the impeccable story as a whole. So many things had to go right for that situation to end as it did, with two pups separated to prevent the very thing that happened anyway. Short of killing one or both of them, Warbone couldn't see how they wouldn't wind up together in any other scenario. But that's what made it a story, and difficult for the practical male to believe at any rate. And not so much in the content as the concept, as he didn't particularly believe in fate, or even luck. He humored them though, not so unkind that he would impose his stone opinions on the light-hearted. "I concur with Teagan," he mused to her after a long pause. "But it was not very kinky, I daresay."

The titan's face turned mischievous, and he offered them his own tale, weaving together the tapestry that was the life of a young wolf named Warbone Rogue. Bred to fight and breed, he is caught in an affair with his male best friend and is exiled from his home after being forced to witness his lover's death. Warbone, after sparing them no expense of detail, called the story Rogue's Atonement.

Gonna fade here! ^^