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 Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 1:19 am
He chuckled then the salmon lord, he remembered how her moods changed on a whim, defiant to doteing, flirting to hateing in mere seconds. He smirkedand gave a short nod as he walked off in to the deapths of the oasis. "Ithiibatii, if I wished to take you in the middle of the oasis, with every lion in this place watching, noone would bat an eye, If I wished it I would and perhaps your next humiliation will be that my little emerald eyed slut. For now though I take you to my own little place amongst these ruins."
He tossed his mane out of his eyes and glanced at her as she played with his hind legs. So strange, even to him, that it should come to this, his hated rival, now a loyal slave, despite what she thought, she was his loyal slave, how he loved that thought.
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 1:27 am
She would never see herself as a slave, no, she was here by choice. She could have said no and let him kill her, so it was a choice, so she was no slave, at least, that was her logical thoughts.
"Humiliation? Surely not. I mean, most of the girls must love you so much, it would probably hit them with jealousy." She kept the smirk inside her this time. After meeting that white lioness it had driven her slightly crazy, how anyone could love and worship Nyek like she did sickened Ithi.
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 1:35 am
The salmon tinted lord chuckled. "You find it strange my little green eyed vixen that those around me worship the ground I walk on?" He smirks. "I am a god here ithiibatii, worshipped, loved, honoured, everything I am supposed to be.Though perhaps you don't realise that.I'm sure you will before you die my little emerald." Perhaps these words wewre compliments coming from the dark maned lords lips, it was uncertain.
"Follow me my little slave, we have much to do this eve and I only have so much time before I must away on some buisness." he chuckled gently. He was indeed heading out of the oasis on a scouting mission, the golden eyed lord knew full well that his oasis was about to be populated with his cubs within the next few months. Those cubs must have mates or his pride would die. it was time for a little cub napping.
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 1:49 am
Not yours, Not a slave the thoughts were kept to herself, she wouldn't dare speak them out right now. The sooner this was over the better but she knew at the same time, however much she may hate him she would enjoy it, as she did before and before that outside the mistweavers land. Yes, she was happy that happened now.
"I have one more thing to ask you." Her eyes sparkled at the thought. "You going back to the misties any day? I would like to see Maji worship you. That would amuse me. Stuck up thing." She let the snarl crawl up as she spoke but also let it die away again. She looked up at Nyek, hoping. If he was, she wanted to be at his side then, let Maji believe he was right all alone, oh he would pay, yes Nyek was stronger then he, and for once, Ithi was happy she was his slave, if her dreams could become reality.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 1:11 am
Vengence? He heard it in her voice and it made him smirk. She wanted to see the mistweavers lands destroyed perhaps? No, this was a private vendetta against the ruler of those lands. "One day ithiibatii, when my pride is stronger, I will lead it to those lands and it will belong tio me, those whom get in my way will be simply bloody mases on the jungle floor." He laughed then, the thought of it made him smirk, oh, how he longed to bring hell down upon the mistweavers, those lions whom had humiliated him, those lions whom had stollen Laana away from him.
He shook his head, such things were in the past, those feelings of love were long gone from his heart, he longed to see her die just as he longed to rule the land because by rights, it should belong to him. "One day ithiibatii, the lands will belong to me. As they are supposed to." He turned and groomed her cheek. "Vengence is a sweet thing my litte emerald eyed deamon, but it must wait until the time is right to strike, strength, even against a weak pride is important. My pride is young, but one day, it will be mature and ready to fight against all opponants. Whenthat day comes, the mistweavers will fall beneath my feet I swear it" He nodded his head then and continued his quiet walk. He hadn't imagined the pale femme would have hatred towards the mistweavers lands, majii, the leader if he remembered rightly. Excellent, vengence could be used.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 1:19 am
Ithi listened and smirked, good. If Nyek was going to attack them, then she was proud to be his slave.
As he licked her cheek she nuzzled slightly into him. "I have got you wrong... so many times." She wouldn't say about what though. Maybe she did love him, maybe she loved parts of him and hated others, either way, at that moment in time she adored him.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 1:26 am
He chuckled gently his golden eyes falling on the pretty femme for a moments silent contemplation. He never admioted it truely but he loved being adored. He met her nuzzle with one of his own and his voice whispered low and gruff in her ear. "Oh I know" he chuckled and bounded off, he was in high spirits now, he did so like to be adored.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 1:39 am
She bounded after him. She wasn't not going to, he could give her what she wanted most right now, revenge.
She followed him, no matter what he was to do with her, right now she didn't care. She wanted to be in the one place with the one lion she knew could help her. Her enemy, maybe even her love.
Darn her emotions.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 1:27 pm
Nyek chuckled softly. Silly girl, she made him happy, strangely. Shaking his head he padded towards a dark building. The scent of blood even at this distance wafted to their noses and the salmon tinted lord couldn't help but smile at it. "come ithiibatti, come to my alter"
Slipping through the dark opening his pale coat glimmerd like a ghosts in the darkness. This was his most favourite place in the oasis, the blood of ages flowed here, and it belonged soley to him, his own private sanctuary, his bloody temple, his alter of sacrifice.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 3:27 pm
Alter? "Maybe I was wrong... maybe you are trying to kill me." She smirked. She was messing with him, this was his place, she was his no matter what.
She followed him, through to where ever it was he really wanted to have her. She followed willingly, fresh dreams in her mind and heart.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 4:18 pm
He smirked the dark maned lord as he stepped on to the blood stained stoned of his sanctuary, the old temple of the men here long before him. In the center there stood a table, flat and smooth and reaking of blood, both old and new. "there" he whispers padding up to the table "up" he states simply his eyes going a little darker than usual, he was giving in to his lusts now, the things she said simply went over his head at this point. It was time, there was no more time for dilly dallying.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 2:02 am
She did as told, she got onto the table, reminding herself to have a bath somewhere after wards, oh how she would stink.
She just laid down, and waited happily. She wanted him now, waiting for him, waiting for him to give her his children, for that is what she wanted now, so she could help his army. She wanted revenge and this was the way to get it, to carry part of Nyeks army.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 1:30 pm
He smirked and clambered on to the table after her his golden eyes glommering softly in the dim light of this boodied cavern. He always got what he wanted. Always.
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 8:37 am
She waited, her heart was thundering in her chest, however before he could do anything she rolled over onto her back, batted at his maw playfully with her paw before licking it in a rather caring way.
"Maybe Nyek.. maybe.. one day.." She didn't finish what she wanted to say and just gave into her urges, licking at his maw.
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 12:35 pm
He smirked then that slamon tinted lord and raised a brow. How strange he found it for her to look at him that way, she was after all, his slave. yet for a breif moment he thought he saw adoration in her eyes instead of that long known hatred. "You are a strange one my ithii" he whispers content for the moment to simply look at her, pleased that she belonged to him.
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