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 Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 6:35 pm
It seemed his inconsistancies continued even in his rages. Mwana could not follow his rant, for he said he could produce cubs but he couldn't father them? That made absolutely no sense, unless he meant "raising" them. Which still made no sense at all. She leaned to the side slightly as he moved away, pulling one leg to press against her bleeding side as she watched him rage. "I want to be needed," she answered levely, unable to keep the grimace from her face. They were still fighting, but yelling right now seemed anti-climactic to his roars. "Is that so wrong? Is is?!" It was so much more then that, sure, but that was the basic level of it all. She wanted to be wanted, she wanted to be treasured, she wanted to feel important. Because all that had been taken away from her before.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 7:29 pm
Trigger snarled again, glaring at her.
"Needed!? Needed!? NEEDED!?" he roared. He continued his pacing trying to keep himself in place, keeping himself from hurting her. His eyes turned to her and then back to the ground again as he paced.
"What do you need to needed for, huh? When we met, your sisters needed you, they needed you to hunt because they are lazy wenches. Your sisters needed you because you did everything for them. If you wanted to needed, why not just go crawling back to them, huh? Why not go back and beg them to take you back to be needed again? Huh!? HUH!?" he roared again as he snarled off the sentence. His paws started to bleed from the roughness he pressed against the ground. Trigger tried to exhale but it only came back as a growl.
Fuku could not take much more of this, even though he wanted Mwana gone... the thought of having her go crawling back to her sisters was a rather interesting idea, but this was for Trigger's best interest. Even if the brute didn't know it. He shook his head and put the plan into place, he scurried from boulder to rock to shrub to bush trying to get closer to the female. He stopped short and shouted. "JUST KISS HIM!"
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 7:38 pm
"Not that kind of needed you oaf!" Mwana spat. She had had it with him! He didn't seem to have a basic understanding of anything that mattered! She was desperate and honestly in no position to argue about anything. But she wasn't even being rational at this point. She was having just as much a tantrum as he was, if on a smaller and more whiney scale. "You obviously don't bother to think about anything I say to you! So if you're so clever, you don't need me or anyone. It's a good thing, because I'd love to see you find someone else who'll give you the time of day!" she huffed primly, feeling a tightening in her lungs as she stood, the wound on her side stinging. She completely ignored the meerkat, in no mood for sucking up or batting her eyelashes. Instead she turned and began to walk back the way they had come, a delicate limp in her stride.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 7:51 pm
Trigger was not going to let her go, no, he was not done with her yet. As she took steps away, he dashed toward her front and snarled at her, growling at her. He was so close to just forgetting about her and just kill her or something. He was ready to do just about anything but worry about her. He planted his blood paws down and roared at her.
"I am not done with you!"
Fuku's jaw simply dropped. When he actually tries to help, she doesn't even listen! Apparently, no one listens to the little meerkat. He grumbled and quickly scurried over toward the female and scaled her legs. Thank Gods that she was small and not as rough as Trigger's fur was at times. He hopped onto her back and quickly made his way to her ear.
"Damn it, woman, do I have to spell it out for you!? If you don't kiss him, right now, he may decide to kill the both of us!" he spoke, his brown eyes reluctantly falling back over at Trigger. His scowl, his fangs, his glare... they still sent chills down his small spine, he gripped her fur a little harder, "Please don't make me beg! I don't want to die!"
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 8:01 pm
Mwana wanted to swat the stupid little rat off her that instant! But as she turned her head from glaring at Fuku she found her eye's meeting Trigger's. Her energy was running thin...and while she had a temper that flared, it was never one that could burn enternally. A shiver of fear cooled it. It wasn't enough to make her face falture from it's stubborn expression, but it reached her heart. Her ears flicked back and she murmured, inaudible to the others, "But I'm done with you." She felt any respect for him, and for herself, wither as she licked his maw.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 8:13 pm
He seemed to stop, his eyes watching her, looking into her eyes. Side to side they went as his ears slowly fell to the side as he looked rather stupidly pathetic. His eyes fell on Fuku as he hopped off the female. They returned to Mwana and then to the ground. What did he do? He knew what he was doing but his mind just took over. His rage took over. He let out a sigh and let his shoulders slump.
"If you are done... then go," he murmured. He could not think straight still but his rage had subsided... for now.
Fuku did a rather rude gesture for the moment, doing a 'booyah' sort of movement beside the female. He smirked to himself, rather happy of what had just happen a bit. Though he was still wary of Trigger and his actions, he was more happy that with Mwana out of the picture, he had his friend all to himself.
"I told you, Moto, you don't love her. No matter what you said, you still hit her and she's ready to go. So our argument before was right, I was right," he shrugged and grinned at Mwana. "You can go now, we don't need you. Moto has me, I know everything about him than you could ever." Trigger growled at the meerkat and jerked so his paws cupped around him, unfortunately missing. "Hey! Look, Mwana, he's still mad, why not just leave now? Dun worry, I am sure I can find another stupid female to calm him down again!"
The firekin let out another snarl as he pinned the meerkat down and calmed himself. His shoulders relaxed as he looked at her. Just as his eyes were turning, he caught a glimpse of the damage he had done to her. He had really wanted to hurt her. He did too, and he was prepared to kill her. All those moons of trying to make her happy. All of it was for naught it seemed. He dropped his head a little.
"If you want to go, I won't stop you..." he murmured. "But... I do care about you..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 9:19 pm
But his words made no difference at this point. Her heart, easily seen through her eyes, was stone cold. Perhaps she was still mentally in shock. Regardless, his sweet-nothings would do no good now. "The time I'm most honest is when I'm angry," she murmured in a low, chilled tone, "And I believe you made it pretty clear a moment ago what you really feel. So it's you who wants me gone...and I'm more then happy to obligue." And with that she turned to leave the male with his useless rat.
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