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 Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 9:34 pm
Oki growled, despising how he was always calling her pretty or beautiful or anything of the like. Apparently, her scars were not enough to deter this particular lion.
Moki? She sighed. Nobody had ever called her that before. If anyone else had said it, she may have liked it, but not from him. From him, it was a slave name, something that bound her to him, something that only he called her. She hesitated for a moment before obeying, laying down before him on her side, still staring intently at the ground.
"No." She said, this time with no trouble. She didn't have any real friends anyway, the closest thing she had was Uwivu, and he was dark. No, she was very much alone, and nothing innocent would ever stay near her for long anyway.
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 9:40 pm
He stepped to her side and stared at her belly, it sure had grown a bunch since their last encounter, he once again stopped to admire her pelt, she was a gorgeous lion beside the scars, which didn't bother him one bit, he prized his pet, but he could not stay much longer.
laying a paw on her stomach her purred softly, he could feel small movements, nothing huge, but something to a Father, and for that moment he looked lovable, looked soft, warm and fuzzy, the way most lions were. "Now Mommy will take good care of you, she has promised this by bounding a name to her from me. She is a great lioness, mighty and beautiful, I'd choose no other to produce and host my young."
He lowered his head to her abdomen, eye turned to her slowly, he knew she'd be watching him closely, as if he'd hurt his young no matter what. Soon as he was in distance he let his tongue begin dragging across her stomach, massaging the area he fekt his cubs may rest.
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 9:49 pm
She shivered at he touched her belly, her teeth clenched in a half-snarl as she held back a stream of hateful words. His words burned her ears as he spoke to his unborn cubs as if they were listening, as if he were influencing them already.
She glared at him, for the first time she deliberately looked at him, her anger apparent though she stayed silent as he lowered his head and licked her belly. Dread filled her body as he did so, but she forced herself to say nothing. She knew that he was doing it for his cubs, trying to nurture them and be kind to them, not for her. That was her only comfort, that the attention was finally off of her, at least partially.
If nothing else, she was not being beaten any more, not at the moment, anyway.
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 10:01 pm
Angra laid down a moment, resting his head against her belly, his ear pressed to her and eye's closed, he was relaxed, but moments later was up and looking at Moki, then back to his cubs.
"Daddy has to go for now darlings, I will be back to meet you in person." he smiled sweetly then looked upon his host with an iffy glare then was off, the night making him vanish slightly he paws teps and huffs all that could be heard. He ahd some things to do before their birth.
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