Lion King: The Circle must continue

[Lilian Nightshade]

The butterfly is gentle to the plant that it lands on.

Lianna

So am I

Lia turned around when she missed. Her eyes looked determined now. She crouched down. She pounced at the same time as Muyami. She hoped that this time she would hit her mark. They crashed into each other and rolled to the ground. Lia found herself in a sitting position. She shook her head and stood up.

[Lylith13]

Nakoma sniffed the air and ran off in search of anyone who could talk to her. Who she could tell of her heart. "Erasto." she spoke softly. "If only you weren't so stubborn." She looked up in the air and sighed.

[Muyami-domo]

Muyami was underneath the lioness, looking up at her. She was basically pinned now. She smiled though, despite that. "I never said was any good, but I do like to wrestle" She said, pawing at the lioness's chest."

[Lilian Nightshade]

The butterfly is gentle to the plant that it lands on.

Lianna

So am I

Lia looked down at Muyami. She had a grin on her face. Her chest heaved as she caught her breath. "That was fun." She said as the little one batted her chest. She stood up and backed away. That was one of the toughest wrestles she ever had. "You are good."

[Muyami-domo]

"I don't think so, I never win..." Muyami replied, looking at Lia as she rolled over adn turned arounf t face the lioness again.

[Lilian Nightshade]

The butterfly is gentle to the plant that it lands on.

Lianna

So am I

Lia shook her head. "No way. You are better then what you are giving yourself credit for." Her tail swayed happily. She stared at the younger cub. Her smile was wide and she was still breathing hard. "You gave me a run for my money." She said finally.

[I Ssa dab os si Siht I]

{{ O.O Im lost, I slept in and now there are two pages ahead T-T }}

[Muyami-domo]

((Most of what I've seen its just Lia and Muyami playing, and Cy and Gonai talking about overthrowing the king))

[Ni-kun1]

(ok, im back. Anyone need help?)

[Muyami-domo]

"If you say so..." Muyami replied, not wanting to push the matter any further. "So, what now?" She asked Lia curiously.

[Ni-kun1]

Erasto then heard a voice in the distance. Was it Nakoma's? Should he answer? "Soka, why do you follow me. Last time I checked you and I weren't on good terms."Erasto asked as his voice hardened.

[Lylith13]

Nakoma walked along with her head hung down. She felt bad that she was unable to return Erasto to his father. "Erasto if you can hear me. I'd like to speak with you."

[Ni-kun1]

(come on guys! keep the rp going!)

[Muyami-domo]

(Kinda waiting on Lia to post again ^^'))

[Mysteriouspoison]

Uzziel yellow/gold eyes peered down at the tall golden fields of grass that made up the pride lands. Only thing to separate them was the river that ran between the cliffs of the out lands and that of the plains of the pride lands. Uzziel large muscled frame twitched slightly in annoyance as he peered down at those lands in which his kind were not allowed to trek across. Even the young ones were banished from the lands, even though they had done nothing wrong. Slowly Uzziel climbed to his feet, allowing his legs to spread apart slightly as he shook. Throwing that thick mass of deep reddish brown fur about, as he removed parts of dust and dirt that were trapped within. Ceasing the action a moment later he gave the pride lands another look as he allowed a deep growl to sound out from within his chest. Soon enough there would be no King or pride lands to be remembered. That so called family that ruled it would surely meet there ends. Even if Cyrene held a fondness to travel to it. Turning his back upon those lands with a flick of his tail he started back off towards the empty termite hills that served as home to many of the lions under his rule. However his trek homeward was halted at the lioness that moved to him. She spoke quickly and lowly a hiss to her voice that would easily scare off any sane meal. "Muyami, is missing?" His voice was low, coated with a thick growl that was always ever present the very one that made the lioness before him shrink under his gaze. Turning he allowed his gaze to fall back upon the pride lands once more. His gaze sharpening. That little one was always roaming off. "I will locate her, you remain here with the others." He turned once more and started towards the cliff, leaving no air for discussion. He didn't even pause as he bounded from the cliff face to land crouched upon a dead fallen tree, using it as a mere perch to push off as he landed roughly on the other side of the river. And slowly began to stalk his way into the pride lands, long golden blades of grass parting around his muscled frame, as he moved deeper and deeper into the pride lands. Those few animals that recognized the site of the three long scars trailing down along his face swiftly moving to get out of his way. They remembered him. The very being that was said to be worse than that of Scar himself. Yet no one knew where he had come from. But knew he was King of those Outlands, that few moved into.