Is that [KEKOA KEKUMANO]? No, that’s [MALEKO KELI’I]. The [20] year old [ALPHA] [MALE] is a [BLACKSMITH] of/in the [VENOIS] pack. If you ask their friends, they’re known to be [DARING] & [UNYEILDING], but they urge you to be cautious, because they’re also known to be [CRUDE] & [CHAUVANISTIC]. Their friends also say that they’re into [ORAL, SCENTING/MUSK, TPE, MARKING] but don’t even think about trying [GORE, SCAT, LOVEMAKING] with them. [ZEN, 25, HE/HIM, EST]
Maleko’s sire and dame fled to Athos before he was even born. Two omegas of noble bloodlines who had no chance of being together had they remained in Egrain, so Athos became their beacon in the dark. It was truly a place where they could be in love free from the political pressures compelling them to mate with their respective betrothed alphas.
It was in the village that they managed to conceive a son together and worked diligently to provide him with a loving home. It was from them Maleko learned all that he knew and it was because of them that he grew accustomed to a soft life. They were gentle, kind, and taught him to appreciate the natural beauty in the world that surrounded him. Maleko carried these home lessons with him until they ceased to be sufficient. He was a late bloomer, comfortable mimicking the behaviors his omega fathers exhibited, so when he did finally present as alpha at the ripe age of twenty, he flipped his household on its head.
Maleko’s first rut was a nightmare for all involved. He had the aggression and virility of an adult wolf with no mechanisms to cope with his changing body. Sure his fathers began to suspect he might’ve been an alpha with the way he had been gaining inches and pounds in the weeks leading up to the rut, but they had no way of knowing he’d go completely out of control. Maleko was suddenly boisterous and foul-mouthed. He could barely fit in the house constructed to accommodate his fathers' smaller statures and seemed to harbor no respect for them at all. Maleko was breaking things and breeding omegas nonstop for days, and when the rut finally passed his behaviors barely managed to taper. At their wits’ end, Maleko’s fathers knew they had no choice but to accept that he was too old and too much to play happy family with them. They had him relocate to the alpha cabins and get a job with the pack. Learning to hammer metals all day has proven to be an excellent outlet for Maleko’s burst of strength and vigor, but he’s throwing his weight as an alpha around for the first time and doesn’t want to waste his days on the earth holding back for anyone. He’s become a rather brash addition to the alpha cabin, so sure in his belief that omegas (and many alphas of Athos) are beneath him. Though Athos is all he knows and he can’t understand the compulsion of his elders to maintain pack divisions. A hole is a hole, a body is a body. He’d readily use any omega in the village, for his lasciviousness is boundless.