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GunSniper

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PostPosted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 10:02 pm


User ImageAfzal wondered the limits of the cave with a look of disgust upon his mug. His mind swam with spite and rage as he thought deeply into many situations, things little cubs should never even be thinking about. Each thought made him huff. The main thing being his siblings, most of them, already had a slave to them. One of the things he greatly desired, power aside, was a slave of his own to do his bidding out of fear! Terrible fear. The goal was something he often dreamed about. His slave would be the best of the lot, not a single flaw. Perfect and easily manipulated, yes, that is what Afzal wanted.

"And he will respond to no one..."
He mused to himself in a brief pause in his huffing and rageful grunts.

Afzal was not just the darkest of his siblings by fur, but by mentality as well. Or so he was convinced. His next goal was the thought of being in a place of great power. All fear the very mention of his name! How wonderful would that be. Afzal, the one who wiped the mistweavers off of the savanna. Great and powerful lord.
If only her were the oldest. Afzal would NEVER admit that he could not obtain the thrown by his position of birth. Unless some "accidental" deaths would occur. Maybe if that needed to be the case.

Lastly Afzal was already planning his offspring horde that should come and aid in the power of the firekin. Even at this young age he was thinking of these things. Ways to improve the pride. He watched his father many times from a distance. A tall proud beast, but Afzal was positive he could do better, strengthen the pride, conquer the misweavers, all of it, all of the land!

Than the thoughts would loop back to the need of a slave, the perfect servant. His tail flickered behind him as he scowled.

"Once I have a slave... my own slave... I'll have a lot of them."
He growled under his breath to himself. "Everyone, everything is mine."

His thoughts sometimes became scattered once he burrowed deeper into his mind. One of the main reason he liked to hang around his brother Sinbad was because he made him look sane and intelligent.
PostPosted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 8:50 pm


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Speak of the devil, Sinbad had beaten Afzal to waking and was presently outside entertaining himself with a large grasshopper he'd found among the dry grass. Completely unaware of his brother's presence, Sinbad prowled along the sand, his back end sticking straight up in the air and his belly dragging along the sand, tongue flopped out the side of his mouth, and mismatched eyes narrowed.

The grasshopper turned itself around and started running one of its thin limbs over the feelers on its head. Completely unaware of the cub lurking closer.

Or at least it was until Sinbad decided to narrate his own hunt.

"Sinbad the fearless never went for the weak or sick...no...instead he prowled after the biggest, meanest, and strongest of the wildebeest!" He bounced out and flopped belly-first on the sand. Both his paws clapped together where the grasshopper had been. He'd seen it spring out of the way just in time but still paused to open his paws and glance down in-between them.

"There is no such thing as failure for the mighty Sinbad! Only delayed meals!" He got himself back up to his feet and fell back to his prowling, maw pulling back into a wide grin as he waddled after the grasshopper. "Run as fast as you can! None who fall into Sinbad's sights escape!"


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