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Kimaria33 (21:37:34): Ona'raha was busy doing what he did best...lazing around. The day was cooler than it had been and rain clouds were gathering at the peaks of the mountains. For the first time in a long time he wondered where the other lions were that he had met. There had been that white femme, the black Ela and then...the other black Ela. He definately needed to meet up with them again sometime, maybe even introduce them to his friends. Luckily, they were all females so he didn't have to get possessive over Rehema. Strange...he never thought he'd be the possessive type.Now, Ona was snuffling through the flowers, trying desperately to find the perfect place to lounge.
Tigryph (21:44:44): Nearby, Ona would hear playful and perhaps even not-so-playful growls from both the chocolate lioness and Malik. They were constantly testing eachother. Batting eachother around with velvet paws, pouncing, tackling, wrestling, and sometimes even playing what might have beena more extreme version of tag. Neither liked to lounge much. Malik was mroe likely to take a few naps during the day than Rehema was. She always had to have something to do. Sitting around made her anxious. Even when she slept she'd growl or kick her paws around as she dreamt of the hunt. Malik just snored...loudly.
Kimaria33 (21:46:39): Ona, obviously rather different to his two rambuntious comrades, did hear them and he smiled. Rehema. What was it about her that he loved? He couldn't quite put his paw on it. He decided that he loved so many things about her it was hard to distinguish. All he knew was that she made him feel fuzzy and warm inside like no other. He rolled on the ground, getting flowers caught in his mane and parted his jaws.
He roared a roar his father would have been proud of. A sound that seemed strange coming from such strange a lion.
Then he sat up and scratched behind one ear. A flea? Oh he hoped not.
Tigryph (21:59:46): Both Malik and Rehema froze in their game at his roar. Rehema had a moutful of Malik's ear and Malik's mouth was wide open in an attempt to bite onto the lioness' tail-obviously a failed attempt. They both seemed kind of suprised to hear Ona roar.
Malik couldn't help but laugh, even with Rehema's jaws having his ear it was pretty damn funny. A good roar, but the kid had -flowers- on him. That kinda killed it right there.
Rehema kind of bopped him upside the head as she stepped away, releasing his ear. "That was pretty good. You've been practicing?"
Kimaria33 (22:02:55): He glanced at Malik in confusion. What was so funny? Then he stood and again, his smaller appearance was made apparent as he approached his friends. It seemed strange to think that actually, he was small, when he was similar in size to his father. (As a cub he had thought his father huge).
"Yup!" He announced cheerfully. "My father told me that I gotta have a good roar to be a real lion." He curled his tail proudly. "I think I'm a real lion now. I can hunt and I can roar." He beamed then flung himself at Malik, desperate to wrestle him to the ground. That was doubtful, considering Malik was almost a good head taller than him.
Tigryph (21:44:44): Nearby, Ona would hear playful and perhaps even not-so-playful growls from both the chocolate lioness and Malik. They were constantly testing eachother. Batting eachother around with velvet paws, pouncing, tackling, wrestling, and sometimes even playing what might have beena more extreme version of tag. Neither liked to lounge much. Malik was mroe likely to take a few naps during the day than Rehema was. She always had to have something to do. Sitting around made her anxious. Even when she slept she'd growl or kick her paws around as she dreamt of the hunt. Malik just snored...loudly.
Kimaria33 (21:46:39): Ona, obviously rather different to his two rambuntious comrades, did hear them and he smiled. Rehema. What was it about her that he loved? He couldn't quite put his paw on it. He decided that he loved so many things about her it was hard to distinguish. All he knew was that she made him feel fuzzy and warm inside like no other. He rolled on the ground, getting flowers caught in his mane and parted his jaws.
He roared a roar his father would have been proud of. A sound that seemed strange coming from such strange a lion.
Then he sat up and scratched behind one ear. A flea? Oh he hoped not.
Tigryph (21:59:46): Both Malik and Rehema froze in their game at his roar. Rehema had a moutful of Malik's ear and Malik's mouth was wide open in an attempt to bite onto the lioness' tail-obviously a failed attempt. They both seemed kind of suprised to hear Ona roar.
Malik couldn't help but laugh, even with Rehema's jaws having his ear it was pretty damn funny. A good roar, but the kid had -flowers- on him. That kinda killed it right there.
Rehema kind of bopped him upside the head as she stepped away, releasing his ear. "That was pretty good. You've been practicing?"
Kimaria33 (22:02:55): He glanced at Malik in confusion. What was so funny? Then he stood and again, his smaller appearance was made apparent as he approached his friends. It seemed strange to think that actually, he was small, when he was similar in size to his father. (As a cub he had thought his father huge).
"Yup!" He announced cheerfully. "My father told me that I gotta have a good roar to be a real lion." He curled his tail proudly. "I think I'm a real lion now. I can hunt and I can roar." He beamed then flung himself at Malik, desperate to wrestle him to the ground. That was doubtful, considering Malik was almost a good head taller than him.
