[prp] He without a name [ Old Bugie/noir x Xiuhcoatl ]

[Chi Sohma]

He was the brute strength and yet the soft gentle leopard that the pride needed. He helped to build the pride, was his brother's guardian who was the Boss Cheetah, now he was thrown to the depts of a tavern where he fell from the cliff high above. It'd been a several days he was there. Just laying there...

Without waking- he was untormented by the times where he 'couldn't remember' or remember anything. Nothing could touch him now. The plagued thoughts he had in his mind. Everything. Was gone... He laid there motionless and now his body was starting to eat on his reserves. Old blood stained a part of his head on his left ear and it seemed like he wasn't breathing- but when heard closely- it was as if he were left in a coma like state. Unable to yell for help.. unable to save himself.

Conrad The Mighty

 

[Conrad The Mighty]

Xiuhcoatl rarely found herself with a sunny disposition and found creatures with this curse to be completely insufferable. This leopard was naturally shorter than most, but it was exacerbated by her also natural slouch towards the ground. Her top lip was even longer than her bottom, giving her face a natural frown in it's neutral state. It was if she was born to be a grumpy old maid. The few that have ever seen her smile usually lost their lives moments later as the only thing that truly made her happy was the kill that came after a successful hunt. Xiuh had fought with a few creatures that she would not eat and some that wished to make her the prey instead of the predator, but she had only killed one other leopard and it was not a pleasant task and if she could have avoided it, she would have.

The sight of the leopards blood brought her restless nights and each time she saw a creature with similar features, she promptly went in the opposite direction. As the sun was going down, Xiuh began her hunt for shelter from the vermin which roamed only at night. This brought her to the base of a cliff. In the distance she saw a black pelt, unanimated.

Before she approached, she called out. "Hello?" When there was no reply she came closer, perhaps it was dead. As she was not prone to cannibalism herself, she felt no interest in finding out for sure. Her intention was to walk right past the black spotted creature, but when she was close enough to see that it was a leopard and a male and still breathing, even this hardened female could not bring herself to leave him to die.

Slowly she outstretched a paw and nudged him. Covered in blood, she prayed this was not a trick which she was about to be the butt of.

"Can you hear me?" She whispered.

Chi Sohma

 

[Chi Sohma]

'Can you hear me'. The voice had gotten in to the debts of his mind and echoed. Unlike what she did- her words started to echo repeatedly in his head til his eyes opened like a flash of thunder.

A seering sound of pain came out of him.. grunting.... his eyes were blurred.. and for a second he had touched consciousness before again falling back to the emptiness of abyss of his mind.








Elixire was like his mother. Unfearful of predators yet was sitting behind the leopardess on a rock. "He hasn't woke up like that in a few days. Waiting for him to start stinking." Elixir laughed swinging his feets around and properly looking at her. Tilting his head and letting his ears fall to one side. Then he pointed way on top of them. "He fell from up there. Doubt he's alive." Where he pointed was a very high up cliff, and if you would follow it down.. trees probably broke most of his fall. One could see where branches fell from his weight. The hare propping up and saluted. "Have fun!" As the bunny hopped away.

Conrad The Mighty

 

[Conrad The Mighty]

Xiuhcoatl blinked as the bunny told her the tail of this leopard at her feet. As he roused, she felt an overwhelming about of pity for him. Pity, or perhaps empathy? Unlikely. It was also quite unlikely that the silly little bunny was even telling her the truth. But what would it get out of lying to her? The male was beginning to stink, but from messing himself, not rotting. Not quite yet, and not on her watch, for reasons she could not truly explain.

"I'll be right back. Don't move," A cruel joke for her own entertainment, nothing more. If she was going to do something for this poor soul, she needed a little humor to get her through. She found the skull of some creature's lunch days ago, and took it in her mouth to a stream not far away. There she filled it with water and brought it back to him. Xiuh tipped it slowly so small drips could fall into his partly crooked mouth.

If this creature did truly awaken, he would be hungry.. She groaned at the thought of hunting and sharing her spoils. Every few minutes, she gave him another dip of the water and waited.

Chi Sohma

 

[Chi Sohma]

He was a commanding officer- one of the highest guards in the Kuroi'Nera. Now. A blank slate for a new world to experience. All of his insides were struggling to keep alive by this point. It would take time to heal all the wounds in and out. When water was finally brought to him after what seemed like forever, his body started to soak it in as if it was the last drop of rain in the desert.

Slowly his muscles fueled and helped to pump the water to the rest of his body in hopes of bringing this death body back to life. It was a stretch but finally it got to his lungs.. The feeling washed over him as if the gift of life had been given back to him. After a few long moments, finally he tried to open his eyes from his eternal slumber only to see a blurr of a figure. He closed his eyes... Then back as he tried to focus them. "Thauuk yuuu.." His words slurred terribly in hopes to be understood. He repeated the notion to help further focus them.

Conrad The Mighty