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 Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 8:55 pm
She chuckled as she watched him. He was right they had not exchanged names and she was already snuggling up close to him. She felt ashamed as she blushed and looked away.
"I'm sorry...I just never mind that...I also don't know your name so I guess a Mmm! Fair exchange will be good?" She said as she took a deep breath she the looked back to him.
"I'm Masozi'ambala." She said softly with a slight blush on her face seeing his brilliant light blue eyes. They where so magnificent then it started again her heart began to beat quickly and her face turned red. Oni'awiti was sitting at the back of her mind pouting as she grumbled about how men are worthless just like mothers.
"You are?" Maso finally said as she cleared her throat as she looked to her paw witch was only bleeding a little now and then though it still hurt but she ignored most of it from the large male beside her being so kind and caring.
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Posted: Tue May 13, 2008 9:09 pm
Slowly Akiiki raised his head from where he was licking, the blood finally having ceased it's flowing. It had been a deep gash, deeper than she needed to inflict on herself just for the sake of ridding her mind of the demons that plagued it.
However what she did to herself was her own problem, not Akiiki's. The nuzzling was Akiiki's problem, it had to stop, at least until he got his feelings under control for her, at least until he could understand what was happening and why it was happening.
"That's... a nice name. I've never heard anything like it before." Truth was always the best defense against the unknown. "My name's Akiiki, Aki to those that know me well enough to use it. Maybe someday I'll allow you that same privelage."
It was a simple gesture, the use of the one nickname that none had called him in years. The one his father had given him when he was just a cub. But it was a gesture he gave to her none the less.
The larger lion sat up, his violet mane dripping from the water that soaked it thoroughly. It wasn't like him to walk into watering holes, especially since crocodiles often inhabited them.
"Come, we need to get you away from the water and the crocodiles. Wounded like you are you need to be warm and dry." His long violet tail swished and the tattoos on his shoulder seemed to move as he walked from the water to the hard-packed earth once more.
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