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 Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:09 pm
 A new day had dawned and Yareha was still dealing with the bizarre side effects of the supposed god's curse. At the moment, he was collapsed into a pile of white fur and golden mane, slumped low to the ground in despair. He didn't understand any of what was going on, he wasn't sure he liked the person he was under this strange influence, and he just wanted the three days the red lion had mentioned to be over and done with already. He sighed, long and gustily. He was so sad and depressed, the white lion couldn't imagine how he was going to get through two whole days more of this. Of going from one extreme to another, to a third, and then a fourth...it was just so exhausting to think of.
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:18 pm
It had been a very long while since the floods had happened and carried Uriel down stream. She was lucky to had survived. In the beginning she had tried to reconnect with her pride and let her family know she was okay. Half way through her journey back home she ran in to more interesting characters and ended up having a little more fun on her own then back in her pride. The lioness had made music and even danced with quite a few rouges out under the stars on her travels. She'd come across unsavory characters as well but either managed to turn heel and avoid them completely or scare them off. Once or twice she may have gotten in fights but what feline didn't have a hissing match every once in a while? It was nature.
But Uriel for the most part was happy with her new found rogue life under the big blue sky and a horizon full of possibilities and characters to meet. The lioness still kept true to her roots and made music when she could find things to use to do such a task. She even danced. Some times to music that went on in her own head.
The lioness walked in a rhythm as she went on her merry way. Her paw steps were almost like dance steps. That was until a white blur in the distance had her stop. Uriel knew better than to approach strange felines. It was better to keep your distance if you needed to make a hasty retreat.
"Hello?" She called out. Usually based on the response after that it was easy to tell the intention of the character she met.
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:22 pm
The white lion raised his head from his paws at the unexpected voice. He could feel the lethargy drain away as he identified the voice as female. Getting to his feet, Yareha felt his excitement grow further as he caught sight of the lovely brown and cream lioness coming closer.
For a moment, he felt like his old self, from back in the days of many border...excursions...in the Mwezi.
Then the attraction he felt flared further and stronger, and Yareha found himself slinking suavely over to the lioness in question.
"Good morning," he greeted her as he came near enough for causal speech.
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:26 pm
Uriel took an instinctive step back as he came forward. Distance was good. However, this guy didn't seem like he held malice in any sort of way. At least from what Uriel could tell. He seemed pretty normal.
"Good morning. Sorry if I startled you. You never can be to careful," She offered a small smile. Her paw tapped a bit of a beat. Music was in her blood and even while standing still she couldn't help but make some sort of noise.
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:31 pm
She took a step back, he took a step forward. Then another and another until their noses were nearly touching. Normally, the white lion remembered, there was something called personal space. But at the moment he couldn't care less about niceties like that. What mattered right now was the fact that there was a good-looking lioness before him, and no other males in sight.
"It's true, you never can be," he replied idly, looking deep into her brilliantly green eyes.
"So, will you scream if I do this?" the white lion asked, leaning in to lick her square on the nose. This was not at all how he'd normally act, a small voice protested deep inside. But the curse of chaos drowned it out rather effectively, to the point where no evidence of conflict showed within the clear blue eyes.
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:39 pm
He was moving closer and closer but Uriel did not take another step back. She almost did when he was nose to nose with her but she stood her ground. And then he licked her on the nose and she was taking several steps back.
"Sorry if I seem rude. I know some lions cultures are a bit more .. physical," She frowned. The lioness had heard of males who were a bit ... forward before in her travels but this was the first she'd run in to to have been such ways. Some prides she'd heard of were just that much more closely knit. Still the lioness comfort level was going to uncomfortable.
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:43 pm
"Physical?" Yareha laughed throatily before taking those steps forward that she had taken back. "My dear, we haven't even begun to get physical," he assured her, craning his neck around to her ear. There, his mouth began to delicately nibble the soft shape.
That small, quiet voice within protested mightily, but it was drowned out by the sea of lust all around.
The white lion, in the mean time, was nuzzling the brown lioness everywhere he could reach, and his tail curled around her own, in a bizarrely adapted game of "footsie". She was young, female, pretty, and available. No way in hell was he letting her go before they'd gotten more...physical.
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:50 pm
Uriel had males who had gotten 'physical' with her before in some young firey passion of youth but never had a male been so forward about it. This made her uncomfortable at first but the male wasn't forcing him self on her. He wasn't making her submissive. In fact, if she really wanted to she could just turn heel and leave.
Something about his advances felt.... natural and almost right. She wanted to protest more about being treated like a lady but... something in her also liked this as well. Maybe she just hadn't been close to another body in a long time and was due.
For a split second she thought about clawing out Yareha's eyes and running off. But the moment passed and she decided to stay. Because, why not? The female returned a small and some what shy lick to his check.
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:54 pm
Yareha continued his ministrations, a smile crossing his lips as he felt the lioness return the favor with a small lick. It didn't matter that it wasn't nearly as intense as what he was doing. She hadn't tried to stop him, hadn't tried to leave, and was even encouraging him.
Not that he needed any.
Lucky for the brown lioness, "experienced" was definitely a word that described Yareha. Even if she had no interest in his activities right now, he knew more than enough to ensure that she thoroughly enjoyed herself nonetheless.
The white lion then pushed away thought in general and gave himself over entirely to the moment.
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:58 pm
The lioness allowed Yareha to continue his deeds of affection. She returned his affections with her own. Nibbling on his ear and playfully nuzzling her check to his own.
She made her decision to stay and entertain her self with this rouge she knew nothing about. In the afternoon they'd go their separate ways. That was how it usually went and Uriel was okay with that.
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