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 Posted: Tue Apr 07, 2009 5:53 pm
AIM Log -- Felyn & Krysin
Niruzu & Katiti'Manina She woke with a sharp gasp of breath, punctuating the silence that otherwise dwelled in her cozy little den. Katiti'manina was laying on her side, blue eyes peering to the back wall of the den, and try as she might, she could not get the pounding in her heart to stop. A rush of adreniline hit her, rare after she had experienced a vision. But this vision had been just as dynamic as the one trigged by Niruzu calling her Shetani. If she thought that vision was bad, this one was worse, far more horrible than she could ever have imagined. The gods be damned, she wanted to unsee the pictures that had been burned in her mind.
Images had swarmed her sight, brief flashes of her stomach rounded before it had seemed to take a jump through time. She was going to have cubs, because she knwe the rascals she had been overseeing were her own. But, it wouldn't have been hellish if not for the fact that they... Oh gods, ******** it, they looked like Niruzu. "Noooooooo!" she groaned, low but loud, blue eyes dark with dismay over the future she had foreseen. Great, her visions had brought her here so she could get laid and pregnant by Mr. Gumpmeister of the century.
"Thank yooou visions, now kindly ******** off and never plague me again." But, she knew they would be back. They always came back.
Another groan was hushed into the air as she rolled onto her stomach, stretching her limbs out in front of her in a stretch before she moved to exit her den. What was she going to do? Run before the vision could be fulfilled? She had never tried that before, so needless to say it could work. But she had the suspicion that it wouldn't. She was doomed to have Niruzu's cubs, and while she wanted to flee the situation, she found herself making her way to his den. If he was going to get her pregnant, she was very well going to make herself have a damned good time plaguing the hell out of the rest of his ******** life, the ******** b*****d.With her den so close to his, her loud groaning had woken him up. Despite himself, he found that he was vaguely worried over the fact that she was groaning out 'no' into the air. Was she having a bad dream, or another one of those damnable visions that seemed to plague her? As much as he would have liked to get up and go see, he knew that she'd never let him live it down if he even showed the smallest glimmer of concern over her.
After a little time passed, he found himself pushing his body to his feet, despite every bone in his body screaming not to. Sure, she was a pain in the a**, but she had been spending quite a bit of time with him as of late and he supposed it was making him grow soft. Moo did like to mutter about how much of a masochist he was, whenever Niruzu could find time away from Kat to see the old brute now-a-days. Just as he was about to exit his den, however, he saw her entering it, and he was struck still staring at her. She looked quite unhappy.
"You alright?" he asked, doing his best to make it sound like a careless question, something that was purely instinctual. She was surprised to see him coming out of his den as she was just about to enter it - he had likely heard her next door and was taking his chances and making a run for it. That thought almost made her smile, but she was filled with too much dread and horror to even contemplate smiling at the moment. This lion was going to get her pregnant, and she did not want to have cubs, and she was sure that he would not like having cubs with her either. It was a horrible, dratted situation that she should be going out of the way to avoid. Yet, she had never been successful with avoiding her visions, and really had never tried.
She was screwed.
Well, she was going to get screwed, and by the lion that seemed to almost care that she was unhappy. That was a load of bull, so with her frown deepening, her blue eyes flickered to his face. He wasn't the most attractive lion, but somehow their cubs were going to be beautiful, but that did nothing to calm her. Okay, so her cubs were going to be lucky and get more of her genes then Niruzu's, but that didn't mean a thing. She was still going to have them.
"No," she responded in a flat voice, her ears pressing against the back of her skull with her displeasure. "You have officially screwed up the rest of my life. I hope you're satisfied, because I'm sure as hell going to get revenge on you for this."Niruzu frowned at the female as she spoke up, his brows furrowing deeply in his sheer confusion. He hadn't done a damn thing to her as far as he could remember. In fact, this whole time he had been pretty convinced that he was the one on the receiving end of all the torture. "I don't follow," he muttered, turning to walk back into his den and sit down, his pale gaze on her.
"I'm pretty sure that you're here to ruin my life, or have I been missing the point of what you've been doing the past couple of weeks?" He was growing a little agitated, but he was doing pretty good at not snapping at her. He'd learned at this point that snapping at her meant she got what she wanted, and it just made her taunt more and explain less. He wanted to know what this was about, so the longer he kept his cool, the soner he'd know.
"Besides, I haven't done a damn thing to you," his words were stiff now, he seemed almost insulted.Of course he didn't follow, the poor b*****d did not know what he was going to do to her, ruin her life, tie her down to a bunch of scruffy little cubs that would probably grow up to look like him. Until that day came (and likely afterwards), she was going to make him regret popping into any one of her visions. The simple fact was that she did not want cubs, considered herself too young for that sort of thing, and from the looks of it, having cubs wasn't very far down along the road. Great. Maybe she'd ship all the cubs to the Pridelands for her mother to take care of. Kiasi had to be used to this kind of thing by now.
"No, before I was here to enjoy my life, but now, oh, now I'm going to make you so miserable that you'll want to dig your own grave." It wasn't real anger, because if she was truly unbelievably pissed off, she would have hit him with he claws unsheathed. But, it was almost surreal, only seeing her future cubs in a vision. It was as if it wasn't really going to happen, and so she couldn't find strong anger. Rather, it was irritation, borderline being truly upset.
With a strained sigh she followed him into the den, sitting down in front of him, stiff with the strain of knowledge. "You have. You will." Again, she sucked in a breath, trying to find some calm medium. "I'm having your cubs."
Well, maybe that would scare him away so she wouldn't end up having them.
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Posted: Tue Apr 07, 2009 5:58 pm
"You already make me that miserable." His voice was low, followed by a small snort as he looked around the den. "You coming here was your own decision, I'm certainly not making you stay am I? It's not like I want you to stay here and purposefully try and ruin my life." He was slowly getting more and more irritated now, because he was feeling more and more like he was being blamed for something he didn't even do.
As she moved over to sit in front of him, his brow rose, though he didn't make himself move back or away from her at all. As she spoke, at first he just nodded along patiently, but as her last words passed her lips he did a double take with eyes so wide he thought they were about to fall out of his head.
"What?" he shifted, standing up and moving back and away from her. "What on earth are you bloody talking about?" His voice was rising quickly, mostly because what she was talking about was impossible. "I haven't even touched you, Kat! That.. is impossible." Oh, he wasn't going to get sucked into this, not again.
He was rattling on about things she just didn't care about, because honestly, who cared about his misery when her's was beginning to grow as well? She was going to get pregnant, suffer through labor, and have to raise the brats! And what did he get to do - whatever the hell he wanted. She swore by all of the gods' names that she was one day going to kill Niruzu for the sheer amount of emo he brought to every conversation. While she usually liked to play with him, now was not the time. "Stop bitching," she told him, and did not elaborate further.
Her expression darkened at his reaction, watching him back up away from her as if she were the god of darkness incarnate. How pleasant. Her dark expression was replaced shortly after by a flat look, because really, he couldn't be that dense. "I'm a seer, you ******** idiot. No dip you haven't touched me, but you will, and we're going to be having cubs. I hope you're ******** jolly."
She stood up then, and promptly walked out the front entrance of his den. She had said all that she needed to be said, and nwo she was going to do her best to avoid the future that was to come. But not even five steps out of the den, she turned, and stormed right back in, stopping right in front of him, her nose touching his own as she scowled at him. "I'm going to make your life miserable, baby. Good luck surviving this."
"Stop bitching?" he said, almost shouting at this point as he paced a bit back and forth in his den. The news had made him nearly hysterical. "Why the hell should I stop bitching? You're blaming me for something I haven't even done yet, and I don't think that's ******** fair at all!" He wondered if their argument could be heard by everyone at this point. Probably, and Moo and Sukari were probably mocking them horribly by now. He'd never hear the end of this, he was sure.
"Great, so you saw this in a ******** vision, did you?" He groaned as he began his pacing again, his eyes staring at the floor as if the traces and swirls of dirt there might give him an answer out of this little problem. "Well, I haven't touched you yet, so obviously you're not pregnant yet, and all we have to do is avoid bein ******** idiots about this and-" he glanced up just in time to see her walking out, and he growled before attempting to stalk after her.
"Where the ******** are you going?" Of course, just as soon as he started walking, she turned around to march back in, and before he knew it she had pressed her nose against his. He sneered down at her, pushing back against her nose with his own a bit forcefully. "You can't blame me for something I haven't done yet, damn it."
She wasn't an entirely intimidating lioness, despite how annoyingly cruel she could be at times. But, damn it, she was trying to look mean at this point in time. She felt his nose pressing back against her's, and she threw a little of her weight against her front paws so she could press more back against him. It wasn't a menacing gesture, but it said that she was strong, and that she was unhappy, so he better watch his step before he fell face-first into a spiked ditch. "Yes, yes I ******** can, because it's going to happen, and /********/ it, I'm not mothering a bunch of brats." They would be his brats too, which made it only worse.
"My visions are never wrong, so thank you, thank you a whole lot for ruining the rest of my young life." Okay, now she was going, because she couldn't deal with this anymore. She was going to go back home and curl up in her abandoned den and tell her that this wasn't going to come to pass. This didn't have to happen if she just got far away from him, though she now doubted that it would be enough to spare her of this fate. But, she would be damned if she wasn't going to try ever stupid and sly move to get out of it.
With an irritated growl, she turned away from, purposefully hitting the side of his face with the bangles on her tail. Her shoulders hunched, she stalked out of the den, feet falling heavily upon the earth. No, she wasn't even going to return to her den. She was going to... ********, she didn't know. She was going to wander about and pretend that her life wasn't going to end with a bunch of cubs to annoy the hell out of her.
"Well, obviously you are mothering a bunch of brats," he countered, sneering as she pushed back against him. "Your visions are never wrong, right?" He could have laughed if this situation didn't involve him so deeply, if he didn't know that the father of those brats happened to be himself. Why in the hell did he have to keep knocking up the most irritating lionesses?
"Well, maybe if you had just stayed in your own ******** pride instead of coming to bug the s**t out of me, your visions wouldn't be telling you that you're getting knocked up." He snorted, narrowing his eyes on her, refusing to back down even though he figured they were probably rather evenly matched - hell, she might even be able to win. "Maybe karma decided to pay you back for being such a pure b***h."
He snorted as she turned to walk away, turning to sit back down and staring after her. He sure as ******** wasn't going to go after her, no matter how concerned he was to begin with. She'd blamed him for this, and as far as he was concerned, this wasn't his fault. "Maybe if you'd just gone home like I said, you wouldn't have this problem." Her problem, their problem? Whatever.
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Posted: Tue Apr 07, 2009 5:59 pm
She didn't care to hear his final words, because all that mattered was getting away from him. He was the cause of her troubles, at least in her mind he was. The visions had centered around him, and she could not be blamed for ding as she always did, following those visions until they brought her fortune. Never before had she been given misfortune by her gift of 'sight'. No, it had always benefited her, but it seemed as if her luck had changed. Her visions were turning on her, and for all she knew they would only get worse and worse until she really did attempt to dodge what occured in them.
She growled to herself, paw swiping at the dry earth underneath her, kicking up a cloud of smothering dust. Kat wasn't a violent lioness, not by far, but she had too many pent up emotions to just ignore. She had to let them out somehow, and so she went off to pace the Outlands. Maybe she'd visit home, tell her parents how she was doing so that they would be soothed. She might get chewed out or scolded, but it was preferable to this silent torture. So, without another word, she disappeared off to do just that.
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