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 Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 10:30 am
Kuumia sat, overly aware of her surroundings. It was the same thing everyday. Gaza, the little princess, would sleep, while mommy would sit and wait for daddy to come home. Would he come home? It seemed that he had been gone longer than normal. That little thief of a cheetah was probably visiting hoards of treasure and stealing hearts along with it!
Her sharp pearly claws pulsed into the ground, grinding at the earth, impatiently. This was to ordinary. The life of a mother, something she had never really wanted. Free spirit, tied down to a wandering fool. Why, if she hadn't been such a sucker for a pretty face and sweet words she would have left. Sweet little trinkets were helpful in keeping her in one spot, but they could only go so far.
Kuumia, in all the wrath and hatred of her exterior, had the softest spot for her Xana. How long this would last, could last, with all of these 'small' trips was uncertain and slightly painful. Even if she'd never let on.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 10:44 am
Xana was nearing the den at this point, taking his sweet time to get there. In his maw were a beautiful feather and a precious little pearl. After what happened with Siya just a night ago, he was still fuming over it. How could he have been so stupid? How could he have been so blind? His pleasure clouded his thoughts until he realized... he was used. That damn female, the next time he saw her... it would be far too soon. On the bright side, he had a wonderful female to come home to and with her, a son.
Well, "princess" as she calls him. Poor thing, oh well, as long as it makes her happy.
Xana could see her green form sitting before the den, it seems she was waiting for him again. Lifting his head and walking tall, he made his way home. Dropping the two trinkets before her, he brushed past her with a soft 'hello' and curled up within the confines of the den. He may try to be all high and mighty, dominating this female, but his spirits were not as high as they were before.
Stupid slut...
(( Not Kuu ))
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 11:01 am
Treasure. Her own little hoard of trinkets was growing. A Shared greed between the two of them, fantastic. Kuumia knew he would never be able to give up the thought of stealing and keeping pretty things. It was enough to distract her for a moment or two, to ignore his meekness and weak 'Hello'. Her prize for waiting. Lovely, just like herself.
Then it hit her. Where was the apologizing? Where was her usual fight? He accustomed waiting should always end with a fight, the treasure, then adoration between the two of them!
Kuu followed him, gingerly. Trying to keep her cool, which was quickly heating up into pure rage.
"XANA. Get your tail out there right this second! And don't you DARE wake my princess up!" a hushed scream it was to late. Any hope of being calm was out, her teeth were clenched and paining her jaw. She couldn't fight with him while a sleeping cub was present.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 11:12 am
Xana said nothing and did nothing for a while. He heard her call him, demanding him to come out to her. When she called out about their cub, he lifted his head, gazing over his shoulder to spot the little tyke, curled up in the corner. Their little son had to live in this little messed up family. At least that was one thing they agreed on, they did not want Gaz to wake up. Raising himself up, he exited the den half way, wrapped his paws around her and buried his face in his fur.
He was not up for the gawking.
He was not up for the fight.
He was not up for the loving.
He just wanted to be there, with someone who cared about him, and not once had crossed him like she did. Kuu was different in her own way, she had this fierce way of getting her way, as annoying as it was. He could not deny the fact that he enjoyed her during her tender moments, but those quickly turned sour and made him want to just curl up and ignore her again. He still loved her though. However, right now, he just needed some piece of his logical world back.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 11:29 am
This was just getting frustrating. Her routine! Her everything! It was falling to bits over him not saying a word, not fighting with her! She needed him to say something. Anything...
Kuumia wanted to rip words from his throat. For him to spill what he wouldn't say.
"What did I do....?" She sounded lost, hopeless. The need for a fight was gone. She needed an explanation and needed it now. She had waited for him, she had given him his beloved son, she gave him everything.
"Or.. What did you do?" Bright eyes looked up at him, trying to look some what fierce, but getting lost before the feeling could hit her face.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 11:48 am
"You did nothing..."
He murmured, nuzzling into her fur. So soft and sweet, opposite of how she acted. She had mellowed down again, she wasn't yelling anymore and that made him smile a little. Xana's grip remained tight around her, he did not want to move, he was fine where he was.
"I give up, Kuu... Lying gets me nowhere and all it does is take me back to where I started, worse off even. Karma, they say, is a b***h and I am soon believing that to be true."
He opened an orange eye up at her and sighed.
"The only good thing that has came out of this was that I have you and Gaz."
Just to make her happy.
"You should really lose some weight, I thought us cheetahs are suppose to be lean."
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2008 8:07 am
"...FAT?!" Kuumia looked at her tummy and wrapped a paw around it. She had been so tiny, if not the smallest, for a cheetah! In size and weight. This was unheard of!
"...fat." She repeated and went off on him."You can have the cub next time! If there is a next time you ungrateful little b*****d. I ******** hate you."
She tried to have her fight, it was to late for this now. She got up from her nice spot and turned her back on him, walking away. He wasn't worth her breath right now. He left her and came back to call her FAT?! This wasn't worth the energy. She was fat? Okay. He didn't want a 'fat' cheetah? Fine with her.
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2008 2:09 pm
Xana slid himself into a sitting position and looked at her. It seems that just trying to give her what she wanted didn't work for her. He just gave a rough scoff and raised to his feet. If she was not up for her fight, then he wasn't going to stick around and do much of anything.
Looking back into the den, Gaz was still there, sleeping peacefully there. How he managed to seem so calm and collected within this family, he has no idea.
"If you have nothing else to say, I'll be inside with our son."
At times like these, when she is in these sort of moods, it was rather difficult to tell if she was being serious or sarcastic because to him, they both seem very much alike.
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 8:27 pm
"Don't DARE wake up my princess" she hissed. There was no way in HELL she was going to explain to her baby that Mommy and Daddy hated each others guts almost 75 percent of the time. Not to get her wrong, the other 20 percent was perfect as far as she knew. Then there was the 5 percent that he was gone and she didn't have a clue as to what he was doing.
"Actually, YOU. should stay AWAY from my PRINCESS." She huffed and darted into the den she had been keeping safe and clean. Xana had no business in there, corrupting her sweet baby.
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 8:35 pm
"If that is how it is, I guess I could just go on a longer trip..." He murmured. After what went on with Siya, and now being rejected and yelled at by Kuu, he was wondering if being around females was the choice that he should continue living. He was usually better off being alone, having a cub here and there. At least with Kuu, he visited the family he started. However, having her tell him to stay away from their son... did not help.
"If that is how you feel, I think I'll just go off again. You seem fine without me, you are strong, and you are taking care of Gaz perfectly fine. You don't need someone like me around then, huh?"
Xanatos questioned as he sat himself down. The thought of leaving had crossed his mind though.
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