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 Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 11:36 am
The salmon tinted lord wasn't exactly happy about recent happenings. His little slave had dissapointed him, again, she had produced to females. His head tipped forwards slightly and his ears flattened against his head as he said the word. Damn them. He licked his lips, as he let his mind wander on the happenings of recent weeks. Was he to be plagued by all these god damn females forever? where was his son? His heir? Why did he have to continue to cope with all these rotten little female bundles?
Stalking in to his chamber he looked around, eh could not see Rukiya, perhaps she had teken the cubs some where? He cared not, he was pissed off at her for making him more useless females. Stalking to his own fur pile he lay slowly, his tail lashing from left to right. His eyes though lifted as he caught movement in the ciorner of the room, lifting his nose he inhaled the scent of the cubs laying there alone.
"Come heer" he whispered, keeping his voice level. "What has your motehr dubbed you?" he called in to the darkness, waiting for them to approach, waiting to see fully for the first time his two new daughters. Daughters, god damn them.
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 1:27 pm
Raylan's bright eyes lifted slowly away from her sister, the constant playmate she had since birth, the only one to keep her company when her mother was gone. She had seen her father, slinking around in the darkness here and there - but mostly gone from the den and out of her sight. He was a strange creature to her, a mystery that she hadn't completely unravelled - though, how could she know what he was? As a cub, she had no idea the monster that dwelled behind his pale exterior, and thus, was very content to idolize him.
At his beckoning, she narrowed her eyes, a soft sneer tainting her maw. She may have idolized the being - but she was not content, even at this early stage in her life, to be summoned at will by some other. That was not even a grace she let her mother get away with too often. Still, she had been in need of a chance to see the elder lion - and well, this was the first and best chance she was getting.
Slowly, she pushed her little ebon self from the pallet of furs shared between Dhiki and herself - slowly sauntering through the dimly lit den, her little body fading in and out of the shadows - so closely related in color as they were. Before her father she stopped, proud and tall, eyes bright and wide in consideration. She was smart to be but a cub, and she would one day grow into a lioness worth being proud of - even if her father would never know. Even if her father detested females, seemingly all he could produce.
"Raylan," she said proudly, her voice strong, and firm - but not so much as to challenge whatever pride and status he held himself so highly in. The last thing she needed was a cuff from one of those great paws - she knew her place, and she stayed in it, even if it was instinct alone that warned her, and nothing else.
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 1:53 pm
Dhiki was quite unlike her sister in a few ways. Most blatant of all was her colour. Dhiki was almost a clone of their mother, but proudly showed off the tell-tale salmon stripe running the length of her small body that gave away her infamous roots.
The pink cub was also unlike Raylan in her approach to their father. She was incredibly optimistic, for the time being, that Nyek would be just like what she thought a dad was. Big, strong lion that liked to play. So, when she clammered from the furs and eagerly raced over to beat her sister, she must have looked quite the sight.
"I'm Dhiki," she said with a sickeningly sweet smile.
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 2:12 pm
The salmon tinted lord looked over his two newest daughters, his golden yellow eyes taking in their appearances, their colours, their personalities. In one silent moment he judged them, daughters, just daughters. His tail lashed once and he licked his lips.
"As you mother has probably informed you, I am your father and the lord of these lands, though you have seen little of them at your age" he curled his lips in a sneer, his pale fangs flashing in the dim light of the room those honey glazed orbs dancing with a soft, red light, which flickered and died behind that icy exterior. "You will always address me as father or sir, you are princesses of this oasis, but I am the king here and you will follow my direction, am I understood?" his fangs flashed out then as he snapped forwards his large, black ringed head jolting forwards to proove his point. His dark mane bristled and those honey glazed orbs shone in an almost eerie manner.
He relaxed a little then and reached his claws out, cupping a cub in each paw he pulled them towards his chest, his breath hot on their fur. "You must understand that i have never as yet been pushed to kill one of my own kith and kindred, but if you upset me enough, I will not hesitate, do you understand?" he raised a brow, he was clearly perfectly serious, though his lips soon curled in an almost cheerful smile.
"Now, my daughters, tell me what your mother has told you of me so that i may fill in any gaps she may have left out" his long thick tail whispered through the furs some wheer behind him, he was looking for an excuse to give Rukiya a beating, he had been looking for one for days, what ever these cubs told him would come back on her, of course, Rukiya needed to live, dead daughters were even more useless to him than live ones, at least live ones could be used in the future.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 12:29 pm
Raylan frowned as the older lion jolted forward - but she did stand her ground, not shying away or flinching at the suddenly bared teeth. She couldn't admit, either, tha she found his cupping paws to be very comfortable - but what was she to do with a threat hanging to promisingly in the air?
She narrowed her tangerine eyes upon those that matched them so clearly, her tail flickering side to side as she watched him. Something about his mannerisms told her that this was a game they were playing - one where he had quite an unfair advantage.
"Mum says you're the king," she murmured out quietly, her eyes studying him, as she tried to figure out what he was playing at - what she should and should't be saying at a time like this. "We're to respect you," she muttered, throwing out words she thought would please him, but she stopped there.
Saying little was probably best in this situation - now to see what silly Dhiki would throw out there.
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 5:09 am
Dhiki flinched as her father threw his large head forward in a display of his fierce teeth. And it only got worse as he reached out large paws to drag them towards his almighty chest. She wriggled and wriggled, only just resisting the urge to whimper and mewl for help. But if this was her own father, invoking so much fear in her, who could she call out for help anyways?
At each of his questions, she obediently nodded. But his last question was a little more taxing for her. Dhiki was not quite so mentally skilled as her sister, as her specialty was brute force. She listened to Raylan's answers, and rather than mess this up and risk a scratching, she simply nodded in agreement.
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 11:17 am
Nyekundu released his grasp slightly, he was pleased his cubs feared him, at least a little, the darker of the two was certainly braver than she truely should be. he could kill them after all, they were of little use to him, being of the female gender. Licking his maw he nodded, satisfied at the answer they gave to him.
He did howerevr keep his paws curled around the two females and gently started to groom them pausing occasionally to speak to them. "You two have many reletives, all of them princesses in their own rights, this pride runs with me as it's leader but you and your children will create its bulk. Your mother belongs to me, she is a mere slave, you should know that if you displease me greately, I will most certainly not hesitate to throw you in with the lowest of scum in this pride, I will not hesitate to humiliate, scar and scorn you and ultimately kill you. Keep me proud, keep me happy my children, my princessesand i will most certainly keep you in good heath."
he smiled lightly, he was fairly pleased they both had his goldenyellow eyes, happy that his legacy continued, eve in a femenine way, happy in the knowlege that perhaps, one day, these femmes would produce him the heir he wanted. That was their only saving grace.
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 7:54 am
As her father finished speaking, Raylan buried her head against his chest in an affectionate manner, as if what he said had pleased her greatly. Luckily for her, the horrid, mortified look plastered on her face was hidden from him against his fur. She could pretend to love the great beast, pretend that she wanted to please him, but in the end she knew she would get away. She knew she could outwit him given the chance and the opportunity. She wouldn't stay here to be kept or disposed of at his whim.
Pushing the horrible thoughts out of her head, she shut her eyes and forced herself to drift calmly into sleep. He couldn't invade her dreams - she was safe there, at least.
[End]
((Just tying up old, forgotten RPs))
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