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 Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 3:23 am
Fedha's own lip curled slightly, but as the other's anger died down he decided there was no need to dress her down. Though that last comment was easily something that could get him going again; true he did not show manners to her brother, and he could understand why that might upset her, but she should have shown manners to him[i/] first if that was the case, slamming into his body like that. Though he suspected that she wouldn't have that mind, needing tomily like that. From the looks of it, and what he'd heard out of the male's mouth, he didn't do much of standing up for himself.
"That is what I just implied, kid." He muttered lightly. But being a 'good' little lion he sat himself down, eyes flickering between the two. You could say something, that didn't mean you had to follow it, morally right or not.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 3:16 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 3:46 pm
"This whole mess could've been stopped if you had just given me a chance to apologize, not that you deserve that either."
In Mosi's mind, Fedha had commited the first wrong by yelling at the two of them right off the bat. She wouldn't admit that the situation was entirely her fault, but she also had no way of prooving that he wasn't paying attention... He didn't seem to be deaf or blind, so he must've been daydreaming too, so why was he snapping at them like he'd been horribly insulted or attacked? --At least, that's how Mosi saw it.
"Who are you, anyway? You don't smell like a Pridelander." Mosi observed broodily, holding onto her grudge for just a little bit longer as she came to stand next to Jini.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 5:34 pm
Jini just stood there looking...awkward. Both seemed to have made up their minds that the other was at fault. Did it really matter? The sensative cub didn't think so, but obviously they didn't share this feeling. He really had no idea what to say to them, fearing it might make things worse. But he had to think of something.
So, rather tactlessly after his sister's questions he chirped, "Uh...I'm Jini! And this is Mosi..." Yeah, it was pretty pointless and it almost felt like he should ask the other cub's name in the process, but Mosi had already done that so...
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Posted: Fri Jun 16, 2006 4:59 am
Fedha's eyes flickered toward Jini. What short names. "Are those your full names?" It was a weird question, but Fedha seemed to feel the need to call everyone by their full names. What was the point of being given a name if you were not going to be properly called by it? Why should Fedha'Kialio be shortened to Fedha on the tongues of others? Or even worse, Feddy. He really needed to skold Ny about that, she was such a little brat. Little as in runty.
His ears swiveled forward and slowly he grinned, pleased with himself. "Of course I am no pride cat. I live in the Umande'mfuni lands. Ever been?" He raised one smug brow before shrugging and sitting himself down. Something about the way he sat screamed 'older female' but obviously it didn't discomfort him, and perhaps he did not even realize that females seemed to sit differently than males. He only had a female's example, as it was. Having two mothers hardly helped his masculinity.
He was calming down though, and that was good. Perhaps he didn't care any longer about what had just happened. "My name is Fedha'Kialio. Use it in it's fullness, because nothing is uglier than a name cut in two." He'd let them figure that one out themselves, he was feeling a bit queasy. Was this the 'meeting' he'd felt would come, felt would be life changing?
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 5:47 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 12:21 pm
((^^;;;;; sorry for the delay guys, my brain just kinda died on all Mosi RP's.))
"Yes. Those are our full names, Fedha'Kialio." Mosi responded with a soft note of sarcasm. My but someone was certainly feeling snippy today... "And no, we've never been. Never even heard of it. Where is it, the middle of no where?"
Mosi was just immensely put on edge around this boy, and she could feel it but couldn't place why. He almost felt..... similar...
"There's something strange about you, Fedha'Kialio." Mosi narrowed her eyes and stood straight, circling the primly seated male with a scrutinous gaze, tail lashing behind her.
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 3:52 pm
Wow! This other lion sure had a long name. Jini struggled to say it without mishap, for it was quite a mouthful. Never before was he so happy with his little, simple name, "Nice to meet you uh...F-Fedha'Kialio...." There, he had managed it! Barely, but still. He hoped the other didn't notice his trouble with it. He felt awkward enough as it was.
He gaped at his sister. She was being very rude! "Mosi...that's not very nice..." Jini grumbled, his ears pressing back and his head drooping slightly.
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Posted: Wed Aug 16, 2006 9:30 am
Fedha snorted slightly. "No, certainly not in the middle of nowhere. It is a beautful place, much different from here." He watched the two for a moment, his gaze mostly remaining on Mosi.
"Strange perhaps, but certainly it's a gift." He grinned at this, wondering what she ment by it. But he did like to toy with words.. His eyes flicked back to Jini. "Some lions can't help being rude." He said with a sigh, mostly teasing both of them. He certainly couldn't help it.
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