Dogma, A Unwavering Faith

Maul 15

Maul was very proud that he had been able to provide for his mate. Dogma was hesitant at first, but he devoured the Okamaha that Maul had caught. Dogma was currently taking a nap in the house, while the red Zabrak was conversing with Savage about Savage's mate. Apparently Savage knew his mate's name already and could tell he was a firecracker of a Clone, nothing like Dogma. Savage kept talking and talking about his mate, whose name was Slick, while Maul politely nodded and pretended to listen. Apparently Feral did this as well when, pretending to listen to Savage ramble on, while thinking about...other stuff. Maul kept listening to Savage, "He has hair! And the most beautiful chocolate brown eyes." That's how Savage sounded the entire time. Actually Maul realized he must have sounded like this when he discovered he had a mate. That...is truly terrifying, Maul thought with a shudder. Though even if Savage's mate is a Trooper, Dogma must surely be better. Eventually Feral came around to end Maul's suffering, by taking him to his father. Viscus is a whole different kind of torture, Maul thought. The older Nightbrother was waiting for Maul when the red Zabrak arrived. "Maul. I've seen you've gotten quite...comfortable in the village. How is your mate fairing? I'm hoping you treat him right." Viscus said. Maul growled, "Dogma is fine. Has Savage told you that he has a mate?" Viscus shook his head, "He hasn't. Maul? You must be aware that your mate, Dogma, cannot reproduce. I can give him the potion, you bed him for at least one night, then the next morning, he's with your child." Maul sighed, "Not this again." The red Zabrak walked away leaving his father very irritated and planning his next move on planning to give Dogma the potion.

The Okamaha is not a real creature. I made it up, because I saw Fantastic Beasts recently, and that was a freaking awesome movie. Until thy next update!