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 Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2012 3:30 pm
 The mountain air seemed cooler then she remembered, Shyon thought as she made her way up the mountain side. Her usual well groomed fur was covered with a thin layer of dirt. Once she was out of this area she would be sure to clean herself. Appearance was everything to her, whether it was her own or those she considered her companions. At the thought of her companions, she gave a frown. How long had it been since she had company? The last one she had she left in a pride, where she had given him to the pride to use as a slave. In return she was given a fur to wear. At the time it was worth it. Sadly she had to ditch the fur, because her fur underneath was heating up and getting covered in sweat. That was something that was unacceptable.
It was about time that she got a new companion. She was tired of having to hunt for herself and defending herself from attackers. Fighting was her least favorite activity, ever since she escaped her imprisonment. The days of fighting others was behind her. Now she only did it if she had too. It was much easier just to have others fight for her.
As she walked she stopped near a cliffs edge and sat down. Shyon glanced down. It wasn't much of a drop. There was a ledge not too far down. She wondered how many critters had fallen down to their death. It would be interesting to toy with someone who was stuck down there. She was sure that she would help them in the end, only to get rid of them later on. Right now even a weakling would be better company then traveling alone. She just hoped that it wouldn't come to that.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 8:41 pm
 The mountains certainly had eyes, everything that happened on the mountain, a certain lion knew about. Although lazed today, he wasn't one to let a lion slip through his territory. His head had laid across the slatted rock and his body seemed dead to wake, but when his nostrils extended, he instantly opened one eye. Someone- was here. Although quite a distance, the lion nose could never lie to him. Not a prey animal- but a lion. Maybe a lioness. A yawn escaped him as he lifted his forebody to graze over the mountain side.. Scanning. Had his nose deceived him? That- was impossible. Then he pulled the lower half of his body against the ground as he slowly pulled up and in to a full stand.. Ears went back as a yawn escaped him. Well, anyhow. Maybe it was time to get a meal anyways.
See, when he wasn't causing havoc on neighboring prides and having everyone and anyone fear him. He was 'lazed' until he goes 'crazed' which is triggered by the most random of events. Although, whoever was in his land, he may very well find him on his way to a meal.. maybe even scare them off the mountain side. That would be fun. The thought entertained him for the time being as he slowly made his way down the ridged path. His steps strong and secure with the odd air around him that made others nervous. Maybe it was the demented kind of look to him.. His mane a flare in random parts, furry, sandy from the rocks, and unkept.. but still full figured in muscle mass. He didn't hang his head low when he walked, but almost a crooked way of his head. Not low nor high, and somewhat had a bounce to his step as if ready to attack at any moment if encountered. Likewise, the surprise was- if he would or not, that day.
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2012 1:31 pm
Shyon continued to walk up the path, looking for something or someone to amuse her on this dull day. As she walked, she saw a figure in the far distance. She wasn't quite sure what it was exactly. However she was sure that she could use it to ease her boredom and maybe use them as a companion for a short while. From where she was, the figure looked massive, something that caught her interest. Those who were stronger always amused her more. She always felt so much more protected around them. Also she didn't need to fight herself if she had a stronger companion with her.
She walked as she thought about how she would catch their attention. Then she thought about her 'damsel in distress' routine. A helpless, beautiful lioness was something that was hard to resist, she knew. Who wouldn't want to assist one so lovely, one who was in so much need.
She glanced at the edge. It wasn't as high as it was earlier. If she did fall down, she would be able to get up from the ledge below. As she walked, she started to stumble as she walked, as if her legs were so tired. She started heading toward the edge and, with a loud cry, her hind legs went over the edge. Her front paws managed to grab a hold of the ledge before she fell to far down. “Someone! Please help!” She cried out as loud as she could. If this didn't catch anyone’s attention, then she would have to come up with a better situation.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 7:06 pm
Not one to immediately run, he yawned as he started on the opposite way, until he heard a sound. He stopped, and honed his ears on the sound- and it was yelling- and in trouble. For a moment he simply was left to hear her howling screams of help. It sounded nice, and a smirk crossed his maw as he slowly started towards the sound. Yes- the screaming was indeed more entertaining then the mute of the day..
As he got closer, the image came in to view. A hopeless female? He got closer.. and closer til at the edge of where she hung, he looked over the side. "Scream more..." A smirk crossed his maw, a crooked one.. Maybe today won't be so boring.. "Little bird.. don't stop singing..." As he lowered his body, as IF to save her, but now.. the cool hair made his mane dance, a monster he could have been called... a hero maybe not so far,
"Don't stop..." as he put his massive paw over hers... soft.... then his talons were unsheathed, and slowly he dug them in to her fur..
He started to chuckle.. A creepy.. evil chuckle..and when he lifted his head, eyes- milky white were shown.. as if possessed- and those whom have died..yes.. these eyes had seen many deaths... and such- they took the form.. of those it watched suffer til their last breath.
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 2:46 pm
Shyon's eyes narrowed. She had picked the wrong act. Her eyes stared at his, even when she felt his claws go into her fur. Pain was something she was used to. She would never again give anyone the satisfaction of seeing the pain on her face. Her face shifted, to that of confidence. She gave the stranger a smile. “I am not much of a singer. You will have to find someone else. Sorry about that.” She said.
She could feel her arms getting tired of holding herself up. Next time she would be sure to do a different act. Being a damsel in distress was fun at times, but only when there was someone to be her knight. She doubted very much that this male was anything close to being a knight.
“Will you help me up or will you let me fall? I am getting rather bored hanging here.” She looked down. If he did let her go, she could just tumble and be fine. If he helped her up, well, she wasn't sure how she would react. Her original plan didn't work. She wondered if she had anything she could use to ensnare the lion. For now she just wanted to do something other then hang there.
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 11:57 am
He COULD let her hang there forever.. That didn't seem to bad of an idea, although he looked down- she could spring something but nothing more. Aww, too bad. Or- he could toss her up enough to let her drop to the ground harder.. "Aww.. what a shame." Digging his talons deeper til he almost pushed her off the ledge, but tightened his grip just as she was about to fall and pulled her up enough to toss her down in to the ground of where he stood. Not at all careful or tender. "Mmm.. I forget my strength, forgive me~~~~" A sinister chuckle as he made his way over to her and lowered himself to almost her height. He was massive in size, compared to most lions, he could compare to the Firekin and Pridelanders in size.
"Far off the beaten path there birdy. Hanging from ledges~ are you always so weak?" Pushing her slightly with his forepaw, 'poking her' as if to test her. His amusement was slowly going down, and slowly he rose. "Next time- do me a favor and fall." As he stepped over her as if with ease and to show his sheer size and slowly started to walk away.
He wanted something worth hanging around, amusement in every way, the day was seemingly boring- and a good deed made him less interested. "See you 'round little bird." He called out, not deviating from his original path.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 9:44 pm
The more he spoke the more Shyon felt anger boil inside her. Not toward him, but more toward herself. She shouldn't have allowed herself get into this situation. Those around her were usually dimwitted. She shouldn't assume everyone was that way. If he decided to knock her down, then she felt she deserved it for not thinking her plan through. However if he left her alone, she would figure out someway to get back at him.
As she hung there, she stared into his pale eyes, a grin slowly forming on her face. He may have not been the 'knight' she wanted to fool, but he was too interesting for her to ignore. “You are forgiven.” She said with a wink. As he came closer, his size became even more apparent. In strength she would easily be out matched, but there were other ways to win.
When he walked away from her, she started to pull herself up. It wasn't as easy as she thought it would be. Usually she would at least have some help. Once she manged to get up, she saw him walking away. She sat down and watched, debating about her next move. If she stuck with him, she felt that no one would dare bother her. However she knew better not to anger him. Right now she just enjoyed watching him and how menacing he was. “Want to play a game?!” She called out as loud as she could, hopping to get his attention. Her eyes were on him eagerly, hoping he would come back to her.
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2013 4:01 pm
Time would tell, for those who had come past. They learned very well not to come by this path.. But, after her encounter, she wanted more? He would have thought she'd leave by now after he turned around. But no. Slowly, his head turned back just slightly. Lifting an eye brow as if to examine her up and down for the answer peak of interest..
"And why... Would I play a game.. with such a lowly creature."
Although, such creature 'should' have been scared. But she wasn't. She wanted more of him and he stopped at least to hear her, give her a second of his time more to get whatever entertainment she had left. If there was any to be found. Now... If only their were places to be destructive- maybe this would have been a lot more intriguing to him.
Turning and giving her a heavy stare.. with dark sinister eyes. -Which was normal coming from him. Such pale eyes, one would mistaken he was blind.. and trust that he used it to every advantage in the book. "One reason~" He chimed.. such a mocking tune to his voice.
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2013 10:44 pm
A lowly creature. What a joke. However, she decided to play it safe this time and not insult the lion. She wanted him on her side after all. What better way to pass the time then being with a monstrous lion who didn't take pity on others. She imagined they would have some interesting adventures if given the chance. “You won't be playing against me.” She said with a smile. The plan was slowly forming in her head. She would just have to convince him to join her little game. If he didn't though, she was sure she would find another lion to trick into traveling and fighting for her.
She watched him curiously, with a small smile on her maw. It was his move and she was interested in what he would do.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 4:14 pm
The marking grin on over his face, soon became large. Maybe, there was more that met the eye with this one.. He pondered a good moment before chuckling. "Oh?" Slowly he returned to her- standing high and mighty above her. Lowering his head slowly.... the grin became much larger.
"And who says I want to be~" Another more obvious chuckle before raising a paw and quickly stepped forward enough to push her down and hold her there.. Kemu was commonly known for causing destruction, not being at all gentle nor obedient... Then he lowered his body upon hers... and softly spoke in to her ear.
"One chance... one chance for entertainment. If not- I wouldn't hesitate on throwing you down this mountain. " Passing a soft lick over her ear as he forced her down with another jolt of his strength before lifting himself enough to hover over her, using a paw to roll her over so he could watch her face to face. Dominance was what he projected, needed to be displayed heavily with him- to show them all!
He looked in to her eyes, pale as a cloud- piercing in to her very soul with them.. Another chess move was initiated. "But I'm sure your more than what you seem. Aren't you little bird." A sinister under breath of chuckling erupted from him.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 4:40 pm
And things get more and more interesting, Shyon thought. She was starting to think that she might eventually develop a crush on the big brute. Wouldn't that be something. She let him lick her ear and even pushed toward him. However she tried to push him away when he held her down. She didn't mind losing control, however this was a completely different situation all together. Her eyes watched his and she stopped struggling to get free.
“If you throw me down the cliff, I'm afraid I won't be such a pretty little bird anymore.” She replied, looking up at him with an innocent smile. “This little bird would like to start a little game, a simple fight if you would. I have a habit of bring together males in order to watch them fight. You seem to be a pretty strong lion. Would you be interested in fighting against a few lions that I bring in? If they win, then you have to become my guard until I get bored of you. And if you win, well, I'll let you decide that. What do you say?”
Either way she won, if he was interested in joining. If he won, she would get to see such a powerful lion fighting others, watching the blood fly out of their bodies, hearing the breaking of bones. All sort of different, exciting things. And if he lost, She grinned at the thought. She would have a menacing body guard, who she would never tire of, she was sure of it. “I am sure I can find a handful a strong lions to face you. Who wouldn't want to fight for me after all.”
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2013 3:43 pm
"Perhaps you'd look more attractive in pieces." He laughed. "Now who in their right mind would fight for you." The question was bound to happen. Then got off of her and circled around her before standing inches from her face. "Fighting a group of males... for one female. Seems unfair to them." Although the challenge was tempting.
"Haven't you have maybe.. something to destroy ~ or lives to ruin. I like thoughs propositions." His unkept fur, he glided his paw over his face and in to his hair. It COULD have gotten stuck- but thankfully didn't. Otherwise, he'd have to tare it out again.
"Entertain me on 'why' you are so 'worth' fighting for..~ " He started to laugh again- it was not a normal laugh at all... No... Like plenty of his others- it was still evil to hear. The pondering of laying down now was heavy on his mind... lounging.. He liked that too. Which started to push his attention away from the girl now... and lead his eyes astray again...
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2013 4:13 pm
Shyon moved some hair out of her face with a gentle paw. “I have had many admires who have followed me, fought for me and some even have died for me.” She said with a shrug as she stood up. “I give them a chance to be with me, to have a chance to be my hero and when I get bored of them I dispose of them.” Either by killing them herself or more commonly getting them in a situation where they get killed. Either way it was interesting to watch.
She gave him a smile and rubbed her cheek against his shoulder. “I've been a pretty good lioness and haven't got my paws dirty in so long.” she said, thinking of the last time she had caused anther’s death. It was her last companion she had who had a fight with a rhino. The rhino had carried the dead lion's body on his horn in triumph. If she had known how long she would be traveling alone she might have waited to have him killed.
The more he talked, the more she wanted to travel with him. She knew he was dangerous, but that appealed to her. Thoughts of the destruction he could do was overwhelming. “I'm worth fighting for because I find you fascinating. The thought of you killing, slaughtering and destroying your enemies sends shivers down my spine. I think you and I could end up making an interesting combination.” She said, looking at him straight in the eyes.
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2013 11:01 pm
When she looked him in the eye, for the first time since meeting her and almost disposing of her- maybe even the thought of not slaughtering her.. That look she gave him. Strength and confidence. Something he did take a liking to with a girl. Not like he was very interested in them anyways. Most were weak, feeble and easily scared. "The amount of work that takes for something I care nothing about doesn't seem to ring any bells." Not scared, just lazy.
"I don't pick fights without some sort of reason. What's so good about you~ just amuse me." A queen? A princess? Someone of value, but if she were out here- well she was just like any other. "What are you doing out here- just out of curiosity. If you were so important~ then why be out here?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2013 1:57 pm
Shyon smiled and sat down, her eyes following his movements. “I don't lead a pride nor am I some sort of lost princess. There is nothing special about my blood other then that my brother rules over the Sith in a distant land. What is special about me is that I wasn't born to royalty I was born a slave and was kept as a slave for a portion on my life. I was treated with little respect and I just took it until I couldn't take anymore. I used others to get out of the situations, I lied and cheated until I was able to get myself out of the situations. Even then I was a mere tool for the pride, but a handy tool. Eventually I let them use me long enough until I was able to gain my freedom. After that I decided never to allow myself to get in that situations. Instead I prefer putting others in their places and remind them where they belong.” She said with a grin. It was rare for her to tell the truth, but there it was wide open. How he would react was a mystery to her. Would she be seen as something valuable or just another pebble among rocks?
“I have no real home, no prides have interested me enough to get me to stay. Usually I have a companion or two to keep me company on my travels, though eventually we go our separate ways.” Or if they really piss her off she finds some way to dispose them. “I haven't seen too many other felines traveling around and I got rid of my last companion too soon I'm afraid. So now I am stuck traveling alone. At least for the time being.”
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