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 Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 11:47 pm
((For any Firekin members and/or slaves, woo!))Azachamorel limped at last into sight of the cliffs of the Motoujamii, the white-tipped paws of her forelegs streaked dark red with drying blood. Blood still oozed from the huntress' wounds, marks from her battle with rogues at the border. Claws had run half the length of her left foreleg, as well as striking less serious blows to the rest of her body, mainly to her neck, shoulders, and back. A mass of fur and skin, along with bits of flesh, had been ripped from her chest.
Though they continued to bleed sluggishly, the wounds themselves were not life-threatening - it was infection she would have to fear. But even as she limped towards the caves that were her home, she carried herself with the air of the triumphant, absolutely unashamed to have been scarred in preserving the sanctity of the desert.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 7:56 am
"What happened to you?"
A young cub suddenly peeped, lifting himself from the ground, his fur covered in it, attempt to cool down. He truly had never seen anyone return from a fight; but this lioness he'd seen passing by.. Just wow. That was so.. Weird!
"Did'ja get in a fight? " He asked, trotting over compleetly unfafraid. After all, she was red! Obviously a firekin, right? Maybe he shouldn't have sounded so natural and intruded on the lioness; but Spaki had been outside of the den, bored out of his mind, and trotted off to find anything to do, maybe he'd find a desert-lizard..
But this was much better.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 8:02 am
Kichomo'balia went for a stroll around the lands, until she saw a young juvenile and an adult. She grinned and trailed her way down. She purposely ran into Moto'Spaki, her grin widening. "Ooops." She slanted her eyes, and then lept next to the little male. She listened into the conversation. "Maybe she got beaten!" She rolled out a cackled from her small maw. Her bright yellow pelt and attitude would surely gain her some attention!
And boy did she love attention ...
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 8:05 am
The battered lioness actually smiled down at the cub, though she continued to limp towards the dens - it was certainly a pace the child would be able to match. "I did," she answered, "There were rogues at the border, filthy brown ones."
As the preodminantly yellow juvenile leapt up, she snarled, "They will not return. No rogue is a match for one of the Blood."
"Remember that, and take pride in it. Keep it a truth."
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 8:19 am
Spaki groaned in surprise as a larger lion slammed into him, and he head back the urge to growl and spit; but she was.. bigger than him. See, this dumb girl was a juvenile, and he was a cub. Nice mix? No.
"Watch where your going. " He muttered in annoyance, and scuttled over to the other side of the lioness, evoiding her. "Thats awesome! " He said, looking up at the lioness with a small sparkle in his eyes; he wanted to be strong too. "How many were they? " He smiled a bit, at the last frase, flicking his little tail, he was proud to be a firekin.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 8:28 am
She spat back at the little cub angrily. "Why don't you ... watch where your standing! You ran into me!" She growled and looked away. "I'll take pride in things when I care about the Firekin. But, for now, I don't. And i'm glad you got beaten up! Though, i'd love to see the faces on this pitiful rouges ..." She snorted with more laughter. Though, she didn't give a damn about how many rouges their were or how she beat them in the first place. But seeing the damage and the blood, it was obvious there was a good amount.
"Well, duuh. There had to have been more than one if she has that much blood on her! Are you stupid or something?" She put her massive juvenile paw onto his head and ruined his hair.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 8:34 am
"Two, and their weak little excuse for a child, crying for his mother." Aza snorted derisively. "Precisely why the children of Finar-si do not mix with outsiders - they are inferior in every way." This was how she addressed the cub who had joined her first.
Her response to the juvenile was radically different, the strong swipe of a forepaw to connect solidly with the yellow body, though her claws were sheathed. "Blasphemous child!" she snarled, "You will learn respect!"
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 8:44 am
Spaki stopped smartly when the juvenile raised her paw towards his head, and backed away, so it merely skimmed over his fur for a moment, before he trotted to the adult lioness' other side again, keeping away from the full-of-herself juvenile.
"You musta shown them! We're lots strong than they are. " He said proudly, puffing up his chest, but shrunk back in surprise at her response to the juvenile, moreso because he didn't expect it, not because he resented it. Inwardly, he smiled smugly, she got what she deserved. But he knew better than to show he was pleased, and instead kept his attention on the adult.
"Did you kill them, or just chase them away? " He asked curiously, tilting his head.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 8:58 am
Kichomo fell to the ground with a shriek. She slanted her eyes at the adult, angrily. "I'll believe in what I want to believe. No Firekin is going to tell me to respect! I'd rather live elsewhere. These lands ... are a dump." She just couldn't understand what was so exciting about these lands. She had ran off from her parents, and well, hadn't seen them since thankfully. She just didn't want anything to do with the Firekin, mostly because she looked nothing like them. Which made her even more mad.
She stood back up and trailed behind the two, awaiting to see the next response from the adult. She was ready to shoot her mouth off with other hateful remarks!
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 9:04 am
"They fled, and were worth no more of my breath. Though I do not think the male will be siring any more sons," Aza cackled, "Or daughters, for that matter." Though she didn't actually know for certain exactly where she'd managed to hit him, since she certainly hadn't bothered to check.
"Then leave them!" she roared angrily at the juvenile, pivoting on her hindquarters to deliver another swipe of her paw. Despite her earlier fight, a child was certainly no challenge. "Leave them, rather than continue to shame them with your careless blasphemy!"
Who had been responsible for teaching this youngster?! They had failed, and miserably.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 9:17 am
"Awesome. " He said, but drowned out his voice when the lioness moved to bad the juvenile again, and once more, he felt glad. He turned to look at the girl, hiding how smug he felt, and waited to have a chance to speak again.
For now, let her deal with the weird yellow girl. Oh, and one thing; ask what a blasphemy is, later.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 9:49 am
"Fine then, i'll leave when i'm ready to. As if my parents would care what the hell I do anyways ... I haven't spoken to or seen them since I was a very young cub." As the large female swiped her once more, she simply laughed loudly. "Go ahead and hit me with your claws all you want. It won't make me change my opinion. Though, i'd rather stay here and piss off more members before I make my final leave."
She stay limp on the sandy ground, glaring at the cub. She knew he was laughing in his own mind. It took her a little bit to get back up on her feet, but when she did, she darted back over to the lioness and gave her a nice chomp on the tail.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 9:59 am
Aza bellowed with rage, moving quickly to try and seize the juvenile up in her bloodied jaws and fling her aside like a ragdoll. "Get out of my sight, traitor to your own blood! Go and find some slave to play with."
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 10:11 am
He blinked in suprise when the yellow girl went to bite the lioness' tail, and coruched onto the ground, knowing that, unlike the lioness, he was littler and didn't have much of a defense against the juvenile.
so instead, he watched as the trecherous girl argued with the adult, who his respect for was starting to boom.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 10:34 am
"Fine then, I will! I'll find me a slave and then i'll come back and have another word with you! Just because your an adult doesn't make you any better than me!" She hissed and then went off on her way. She had nothing more to say to this ... sad excuse for a Firekin lioness! What a day! Now she was just boiling mad! She darted off, kicking sand everywhere. (( You guys can keep rping, but I must go soon. ;D ~ xD ))
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