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 Posted: Wed Oct 16, 2013 11:06 pm
Celyqae slowly came into view of the two, but still kept her own distance. She looked down at the cub, then back at Torin. She was a girl cub, not a boy cub, but again this was not exactly her place.
She looked further at the two not giving off any signs that she was a potential threat. Her paws slowly touched down to the soils feeling the pieces through her pads.
Her fur was still a wreck, but she did not pay attention to it for the moment. A sigh escaped her mouth. "Just what are you?" she did not mean for it to sound like an insult, but it kind of did by accident.
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Posted: Thu Oct 17, 2013 8:32 am
"A bloody lion," Torin's fur stood on end as he stood with a snarl. "You here t'try t'steal my kill again? This time I ain't goin t'play nice."
He stood protectively in front of little Meara. The little cub glanced up at the lioness from behind her father timidly as she munched.
Meara's fur was a startling blue. She had inherited her father's markings. She flicked her tongue out to lick her food from her muzzle, staring at
Celyqae. In what seemed like a flash, the young cub had made her way around her father. She hunkered down, wiggled her bum, and leaped at the much larger lioness with a playful "Grrr!"
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Posted: Thu Oct 17, 2013 6:54 pm
"I have no interest in your kill now. Curiosity is more the word when it comes to you." Celyqae commented.
Her tail flicked about in irritation as he became protective of his cub.
She inched back keeping her distance just in case he were to come at her. This would give her more time to react to the scenario. Her paws were ready, and her back tensed up as she became more defensive.
Torin seemed like the typical male. Dominating in nature. It was ridiculous.
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Posted: Fri Oct 18, 2013 8:11 pm
"Typical female," Torin said flatly. "Ain't never seen a cub affore??"
Torin shook out his fur, his mane fluffing up as he did so. He kept a careful eye on Meara, and smirked. He knew his cub was up to no good. She had the same kind of spunk that he had when he was young. It was such a shame that she wasn't a male. Her life would be drastically different, especially back home within the pride. She still had a chance to try to prove herself to the Commodore, however slim it would be. Meara wasn't just any female. She was Torin's blood. He wasn't about to let his daughter get off easy. He had been hard on her so that she'd be tough. He needed her to be, to survive.
Meara paused after the pounce. The older lioness seemed unphased. It was then that a fire went off in her eyes. She looked over at Torin with a silly grin before she ran behind Celyqae. She would get this new lioness to play with her. She hated being ignored. Her little golden eyes sought out her tail. She pounced again, this time biting down in an attempt to gain Celyqae's attentions.
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Posted: Fri Oct 18, 2013 8:26 pm
As she bit down on Celyqae's tail those violet eyes widened. The small tinge of pain went through her tail into her spine. She slightly jumped letting out a small irritable roar.
A blink of her eyes and they darted down to the cub not knowing how to respond properly. She had not been around cubs before. This was new to her.
Slightly, she hunkered back keeping her eyes on the kid the best she could, but she knew the smaller things were, sometimes the faster they were.
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