((OOC: Again, sorry for the long wait!))
Hearing his roar of agony set his mind spinning. It was that exactly sound that Tu could live for. That one whole wretched sound that pushed its way from the depths of a lions lungs, all the way to his vocal cords and into his ears. It was obviously a sick pleasure, but Tu had snapped. With this event he’d been pushed into insanity. He’d never more think of any thing but to destroy every family he could. To tear everything they held onto so dearly apart. Tu was evil, and insane; then again… to be evil you’d have to be insane! He growled savagely, finding new strength within him to remain standing, this lion was pathetic in every way, making empty threats, fighting his own emotions with being… an example for his little darling. ”Wretched creature…” Tu huffed.
Barking angrily to shut Umo up, he continued, ”But you didn’t… Your nothing more than a pelt just waiting to be worn.” he took a few steps back and growled once again, ”I’ll hunt your children in your dreams…” Standing he waited for his reply.
To be honest Tu would never return, but he made every intention to sound like he would. This was how he worked, if he couldn’t physically kill them, then he’d kill there sense of feeling safe, just letting their precious lion cubs just wander around. They’d feel insecure every time they walked out side of their den. Perhaps, this was just the tip of the ice burg. Tu was about to lose his sanity completely.
((OOC: I’d like to RP one more time with Pumbaa, like a good bye RP; because I’m having Tu run off and finding himself a pack.))
Hearing his roar of agony set his mind spinning. It was that exactly sound that Tu could live for. That one whole wretched sound that pushed its way from the depths of a lions lungs, all the way to his vocal cords and into his ears. It was obviously a sick pleasure, but Tu had snapped. With this event he’d been pushed into insanity. He’d never more think of any thing but to destroy every family he could. To tear everything they held onto so dearly apart. Tu was evil, and insane; then again… to be evil you’d have to be insane! He growled savagely, finding new strength within him to remain standing, this lion was pathetic in every way, making empty threats, fighting his own emotions with being… an example for his little darling. ”Wretched creature…” Tu huffed.
Barking angrily to shut Umo up, he continued, ”But you didn’t… Your nothing more than a pelt just waiting to be worn.” he took a few steps back and growled once again, ”I’ll hunt your children in your dreams…” Standing he waited for his reply.
To be honest Tu would never return, but he made every intention to sound like he would. This was how he worked, if he couldn’t physically kill them, then he’d kill there sense of feeling safe, just letting their precious lion cubs just wander around. They’d feel insecure every time they walked out side of their den. Perhaps, this was just the tip of the ice burg. Tu was about to lose his sanity completely.
((OOC: I’d like to RP one more time with Pumbaa, like a good bye RP; because I’m having Tu run off and finding himself a pack.))
