Chapter 47 | Selfish Apologies

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Ullr was given a clean pair of boxers

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Ullr was given a clean pair of boxers.



They were tight, clearly not made for his colossal size, but it was that or nothing.

He wouldn't mind being nude- but climbing and jumping with your dick swinging has led to some... unfortunate... pains back then.

Nudity was as normal as it was for werebears and werewolves, but most men and women sported bras or pants to make their climbing much more comfortable. Climbing was in their genes because they took the form of jaguars.

Following behind the jeweled man- Ullr didn't hesitate to shape-shift his form to climb more easily.

This place was a huge culture shock. He found himself sweating and muttering swears as he refused to let go of his wife.

"Oh, for the love of-" Tigress would start pushing his legs from below, "Go! You could've climbed to the top YESTERDAY!"

The man snarled, "Don't start." He hissed, "I'm trying to climb while carrying Selene."

Stepping to the top of a tree platform, Tigress sighed with relief. "Finally."

The beautiful form of his beautiful wife was coddled against his chest. He kept an eye on her overwhelmingly long hair- nearly as protective of it as he is of her. While he'd never admit it... Ullr always loved her long hair.

Tigress sat on her knees by a small table across from the jeweled man. The table had jugs of cold water.

He crossed his legs beside the werecat woman and held his wife between his legs. The man felt her forehead with the back of his hand- making sure his wife wasn't unconsciously overheating.

"If it's not evident- I am the King of this Pride." The jeweled man cleared his throat, "Diego Rey."

Tigress bowed her head, "Un placer, Rey."
[A pleasure, King.]

Ullr wasn't impressed. The man hasn't created a good first impression- so his respect requires effort to obtain.

A jaguar holding a closed jug in its maws climbed to the platform's top. The werecat set the jug on the short table, bowing his head and setting off to nearby bridges.

Tigress took the initiative to pour two cups of licuados, leaving Ullr with his cup of water.

Diego sipped his mixed drink. "Let's talk business. Don't think you're better than us because of your god-hood."

That's literally what god-hood meant- but okay.

Even though he was sipping his water- he held the cold cup to Selene's forehead to monitor her temperature. Diego caught onto this.

"You're treating her like she's fragile." He mentioned, "Isn't she a goddess?"

Ullr furrowed his brows- but he knew now was not the time to get pissy. "Partly." He grumbled, "In truth... my wife has been cursed."

"Cursed?" The King raised a brow, "Quite the situation... yet why come here?"

The god thought briefly before dumbing down the story, "We contacted the god that answered the curse. She'll lift it... only if Selene amends her bridges with Inti."

The three fell silent. Birds chattered in the distance, distant voices below in the village barely reaching his ears.

"You've come here for the selfish goal of saving your own hide?" The King narrowed his eyes at the two.

Tigress poked his bicep- hoping to remind him to quell his bubbling anger.

"Selene isn't selfish." He defended her- rubbing her fingers through her velvety soft hair. "She's wanted to make amends with Inti for a while- but even she holds her grudges."

Tigress looked surprised at his semi-non-biased words.

"While she is pushed to do something now- I know my Selene." He narrowed his eyes like Diego, "She wants to befriend her sun counterpart."

Humming- the King stoically drank his fruity drink. His jewelry jingled- stones and jewels delicately tapping each other as he moved. The Guatemalan man let the god's words sink in his amber eyes, staring off into the distance.

He slowly set down his cup.

"Inti isn't stupid." He'd comment, resting his hands in his lap, "Neither is Kusikuy... you should know."

Ullr nodded, "Selene knows it well."

The wind quietly rustled the jungle leaves. He adverted his eyes to the village below- watching werecat children play in the water of a small pool.

"Inti is not one to punish..." Diego muttered before closing his eyes with a sigh, "Fine. I'll take this risk."

Risk?



"I'll contact her so you can meet. You better hope she doesn't end up punishing me."

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