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 Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 6:05 pm
Yellow eyes lummed behind locks of multicolors of hair, ranging from ebony to purple, to the far end of aqua, these eyes danced about as her paws left soft imprints into the ashe covered ground. She lifted a paw and glanced at the bottom of it, with a roll of her eyes she shook her paw. "Disgusting.." She murmered as she turned to a small form, standing on the outskirts of the dead land.."Cant let you get covered in this stuff.." She said, turning back she lifted the small form into her jaws as turned to carry on forward.
She could never understand why dead places had to be covered in such grime and flilth. A thick leather collar clung to her throat, a encircled cross danced against the base of the throat as she walked. She wore clothing, she didnt fully understand why she'd been brought back in such a form but she had been. Her clothing from her past life still clung to her form. Finally stepping upon some dead grass, she lowered her head and placed the small form down, she nipped it with a low growl.
Returning her mothers soft growl with her own, she turned and gazed around. She was only several days old but knew many things already. She too was clothed, in a shredded gown of midnight black, she sniffed around in search of her other mother. The scent didnt come to her, she looked to her mother with worried eyes.
"Dont fret love, you'll see her. Promise." She lifted her head and gazed around. More alert now with child than she'd ever been. "Do you want to walk a little?" she asked her daughter, she didnt wish to wear out her wee legs yet.
With a nod of her head, her dark purple hair danced around as she did so. Following after her mother quiet close her curious eyes danced around. Death lived here, or was ever present in this constantly dying land. It interested her to no end the death of life, the many different ways it could happen, and to whom. Gazing up at her mother, she knew that, she was a grandchild of death, and should never fear it. "Momma, where are we going?" she finally asked.
"Im not sure my dead heart...But we're close." She said, the scents of others danced through her sense on a tiring dance. She snorted. It smelled of sulfur and hate, smells she grew up on. With a laugh, she tilted her muzzle upwards and let out a bellowous call. The daughter of darkness was coming..
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Posted: Thu Oct 05, 2006 4:36 am
Zeidan paused on the spot, hearing the call from another lion. A lioness, he guessed. Lately it seems there are more Females of dark heart than males... he thought, but this didn't bother him much. He roared back, before turning to Aquarius in the den. "Wait for Hakan and Kelevra here. Tell them I'll be back. Nuria, come." he said, then started off at a run through the trees.
Nuria nodded, and also started to run after her father, her legs moving as fast as they could over the ashe. Even at her size, she was able to run quite well.
He slowed towords the borders, as he got closer to Byrony and her daughter, his dark figure coming out from behind some trees, his daughter right near by.
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m r s - SUPER j u n i o r
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Posted: Thu Oct 05, 2006 4:57 am
Aquarius watched as Nuria and Zeidan left, for some reason her felt angered that he had to wait there...its not like anyone else is going to show up besides them. They could always call to see where ones....ah well, he thought to himself. He knew if he was needed he would be called.
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Posted: Thu Oct 05, 2006 11:01 am
On the other side of the forest, Hakan watched his mother showing the marvels of the hunt, fascinated with the blood drawn from the now limp carcass, pouring from open gashes on it's cracked neck. The dark prince leapt down the naked tree branch, licking his ivory fangs eagerly, ready to take a bite.
But the meat was taken from right under his nose, a threatening snarl sounding from a throat above him. "Patience is a virtue, Hakan. Wait for the right time." Kelevra hadn't indeed softened one bit, even towards her cubs. Of course she was poud, but even so there would be no concessions... Or else they'd become like the ones they loathed... Picking up the kill, a large male dear in the prime of his evaporated life, the volcano hearted Spirit began dragging it towards the den, surprisingly rather effortlessly.
Hakan growled lowly, annoyed for having his wish denied. Even if the lesson behind it was vital, and he'd respect it. But, nonetheless, annoying. "Yes, mother..." he said, hissing the words slightly. Still, he calmed down, eyeing his soon to come meal hungrily.
Their ears twitched at the sound of the roars as they neared the den. One, unknown, calling. The other, Zeidan's, answering. A visitor? One thing was sure, for her to be here by her own paws, whoever the lioness was, it wouldn't be a softy for sure... Kelevra smirked at the thought, reaching the ashen clearing, spotting Aquarius on guard. Leaving the kill inside, the fire lioness, accompanied by Hakan, came back outside, her tails sweeping the air around them. She noticed his anger, surely for being left behind, snatching her a smirk. "Your growth is not yet terminated..."
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Posted: Thu Oct 05, 2006 3:15 pm
"What is your point?" he asked he looked to Hakan briefly and then back to Kelevra. His blue tounge flung out as he yawned quietly, he was getting bored and he wanted to see whom the visitors' were. His ears flickered, he wanted to do something yet didn't feel the extra earge to for some reason. He looked to Hakan, he was smaller than him. Obviously some had to do with Aquarius being older, but he didn't have the 'brawny' look.
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Posted: Thu Oct 05, 2006 5:19 pm
Hakan huffed, swinging the little mane puff from his eyes with a cetain air of superiority. Always confident about himself, with the head held up high. He could be younger, but Hakan was visibly big for a kit of his age. Nuria had the powers. He had the size. "You're so full of yourself you can't see it? Obviously you'd just stand in the way like that- Ow!" He was cut short by a paw bopping his head non chalantly.
"That's not it." Kelevra eyed her firey son. SHe appreciated his self concieted demeanour, but it was rather irksome when it got on the way... "You have not yet a post within the pride, as you are too young. Not being a Royal, the only way you'd be greeting those strangers was to be either a scout or a warrior. Seeing the age for such hasn't come yet, if Zeidan wanted your company, he'd drag you there. Since such didn't happen, you're staying."
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Posted: Thu Oct 05, 2006 5:42 pm
He snarled at Hakan and then listened to Kelevra hating every word and every letter within them. He glared at the cub one last time and then went to the back of the cave curling his tail around him. He sighed, he hated his position at the moment, lowest of the lowest it seemed. Kelevra could care less about him, or so he thought.
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Posted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 1:04 am
Byrony watched as the forms slowly came from the shadows, her eyes alert as she watched the pair. Her ears perked and alert, waiting for a sound to come from around them. The female was untrusting, she disliked many, and tolerated few. She licked her muzzle, stepping closer to her daughter she waited.
She glanced up to her mother, she then looked back to the forms. One was the shadow of a larger male, this she knew. And the other, a small kit, female...She could tell by the way she walked. Astarte had great inteligence for someone so small. "Mama?" she looked to her mother once again, questioning why they stood here like poised statues.
Looking down at her daughter she gave her a rough n** and soft nuzzle. "Dont fret my pet, you'll be safe. No one in hell will harm a hair on your body.." She promised as she lifted her head and stared once more.
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Posted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 8:55 am
Kelevra growled to herself, annoyed. Even if she'd never admit it to Zeidan, Aquarius was indeed like a son to her. True, her way of being a mother is very unmotherly, even more to the white blue cub, but she still took pride on him. "Hakan, go to your father and meet the newcomers." she commanded, not allowing room for complainning.
Snatching a piece of meat and promptly eating it down, Hakan, even though much against his will (after a good meal, a good nap was in order...), figured it'd be even more energy waste to defy his mother. So, he walked away, going through the shadows calmly. There was no rush, after all...
As soon as Hakan was out of ear reach, Kelevra went further into the den until finding Aquarius in what appeared to be half sulking. "Tsk, that's childish of you..."
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Posted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 8:59 am
"Were you not the one whom just said that I was young?" he growled. No matter what he thought, there was just something about her. He never had a mother maybe that was it...he only had a grandfather to look to for that short ammount of time. She was all he had left...maybe he was just jealous of Hakan and Nuria's position.
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Posted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 11:10 am
"Of body, yes. Of mind though, I expected higher of you. Where's the brave kit I stood for?" Kelevra said, a hiss escaping through her voice, her tails harshly hitting the den walls, leaving a mark on the stone.
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Posted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 11:27 am
"So thats it?" he asked snarling, "You've think I've changed, well I haven't if you cared to notice." his own tail flickered as she watched her own hit the stone. His azure looked to her fiery ones coldly, he didn't know he came across as sulking he was thinking and strategizing of anything that crossed his mind.
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Posted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 12:11 pm
Kelevra remained on her stance, not the least bit affected by Aquarius' attitude. If Zeidan's bad moods didn't, a cub's surely wouldn't be any different. "Then why are you pouting so much? Are you so jealous that your cunning reasoning is completely blocked?" she stated flatly, not moving her eyes one inch.
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Posted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 1:12 pm
He huffed at her and glared, "I am not pouting, I'm debating." he turned away from her and flicked his tail. He seemed to hate Hakan more than Nuria however probably because he was a male and was around Kelevra more, he could care less about Zeidan it seemed, that one went both ways.
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Posted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 1:57 pm
Kelevra wasn't going to talk to Aquarius' back, so she grabbed his tail between her jaws and yanked him back, making him turn around with a twist of her neck. "Debating what?"
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