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 Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 6:30 am
Masuka loved running. She was a lioness very much in her prime of life, hey youthful inexperience giving way to an adult who moved with grace and flew upon the snowy wings that were her paws. She cantered across the lands, always making sure to keep a step or two ahead of the male, looking back over her shoulder every now and then, a fleeting smile and then running on.
Playfully she called out "Oh I'm sure you will dear, though when you will do so should be the question you ask."
Then she had an idea.
She chuckled aloud, and, mid charge, sunk her claws into the earth and swung to a halt, turning to face Amari, out of breath but glowing with the exertion. "Does it still count as catching me if I want to be caught?" she added with another of her smiles. Behind her, her tail, an indicator to her moods normally, swished happily behind her.
Masuka was an oddly unpredictable lioness.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 4:12 am
Try as he might Amari just could not catch her, for whenever he grew closer it seemed she picked up speed. He had never been a good runner and he could understand now why lionesses were considered the hunters. Him and his clumsy bulk made it near impossible to navigate smoothly across the ground.
He laughed at her words, mane flowing behind him as he tried to gather the stamina for another burst of speed, tail waving behind him like a rusted flag.
It was then that she swung around to face him and he scrabbled to put on the brakes, own claws digging into the dry earth beneath him as he battled to stop himself from crashing into her. It was her unpredictableness which he found rather attractive and a low growling purr started in his throat. "We'll just have to see!" He replied in his deep, rich voice and in another second he pounced forwards intending on rolling her off her feet to pin her to the ground. He doubted his plan would suceed though, she was too clever. Much too clever
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