Mabari Dominance
A/N: Changed name for the sake of propriety. From a kmeme fill with the same title.
Barkspawn could smell the bitch in heat. He leaped through the kennels, desperate to get to her before another male impregnated her. While the others might be dogs, they were not the alpha dog. And Barkspawn needed to make his dominance clear to the others, while simultaneously ensuring that his superior genes lived on.
He paused only once in his pursuit to growl at another male, scaring him away with impressive fangs and superior size. Then he found her. The bitch in heat. Her coat was thick and glossy, her size nearly a large as his own. Why, she was a mabari fit to guard royalty. She was the only dog in the kennel who could be his match, the alpha female to his alpha male. He must have her.
Within a few minutes, he had mounted her, and was pumping away at her, desperate to fill her with his seed. He became so lost in his endeavor, that he had not realized that a human had stepped into the kennels until he had been splashed with a bucket of cold water.
DA:O
"Barkspawn!" Alistair said, furious at the former Warden's dog. "Knock it off!" He threw another bucket of water at the copulating beasts.
He could see Barkspawn attempt to pull away, but unfortunately, it appeared as though he was stuck. Alistair sighed. "You know," he said. "Anora likes her sleep. If you don't quiet down, she's going to be impossible to live with tomorrow."
Then he saw the bitch who was the focus of Barkspawn's attention and frowned. Just his luck. Of course it had to be Buttercup who had gone into heat that evening.
"Did you really have to?" Alistair asked, watching Barkspawn give a toothy doggy grin. "That's Anora's dog, you know. And she didn't want to breed her."
Barkspawn finally managed to calm down enough to dismount from Buttercup. He wagged his tailless rear end.
"Oh, you're right," Alistair said. "I never could fault you for anything." He patted the dog. "Just try to keep it down next time, and to avoid the Queen's favorites."