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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2008 8:14 pm
Apollo winced, oops. He had probably said the wrong thing with that 'thing' comment. Probably not the best idea. And now Oboe was talking of traveling? And...was she hinting at that bastardly little monster staying with them!?
Apollo sputtered and quickly followed after, bumping Bevin as he trotted past, picking up his jaw after giving Oboe's retreating back end a 'Oh no she is not thinking what I think she is thinking' look. He glanced back at Bevin as they walked, and saw the look of...
Worry?
Was Bevin worried about the possibility of cubs?
OH THE JOY!
He could torture the little serval even more.
"Oboe," the purple lion moaned, and nuzzled the leopardess, "Oboe. I am not sure, if Bevin stays, that there will be enough room for you, me, him," there was a significant pause here, and the lion took the time to rub up to his mate, "and the cubs, once they are born, in the cave..." he eyed Oboe's tummy, and then glanced at Bevin, then back at Oboe. "I am worried things might be cramped if he stays."
Why did he have a feeling this little attempt to keep Bevin away was going to back fire, At least he could watch Bevin's face when he realized Oboe was with cubs.
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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2008 8:48 pm
Bevin scuttled after Oboe as fast as he could, eager to squeeze himself RIGHHHT between the two "lovebirds".
UGHHHH.
He followed Oboe closely, right at her heels as she climbed into the small cave. Apollo followed her. And then went Bevin. He was irritated at having gone last, but he got to be so close to Oboe that he didn't particularly mind after just a few moments. Well, it wasn't exactly spacious...But he could see the appeal. Potentially. But something interrupted his ponderous thoughts and stabbed into his brain like a thousand talons.
Okay...Okay...Mind registering the words...
"CU...CU...! WHAT THE HELL DID YOU JUST SAY?!" he shrieked loudly, trying to leap at Apollo, but unable to get past Oboe due to the tight-space in the cave. "WHAT?!"
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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2008 9:05 pm
Oboe sighed again and nuzzled Apollo back. Would she ever get tired of the affection and attention?
Probably not.
She snuggled herself comfortably in the cave, tight as the fit was. She closed her eyes, enjoying the peaceful atmosphere...Such times as those were times to relish. Who knows when the three of them would be together like that? It was surely going to be a fond memory for the three of them. Well, maybe even just for the leopardess. Not taking into consideration that she would most likely forget about it within a couple of days.
At Bevin's sudden outburst, Oboe didn't even open her eyes. She smiled. It was nice to hear him speaking so lively to Apollo.
Yes, her two favorite boys...
She was certainly the luckiest leopardess in all of Africa.
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