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 Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 8:08 am
Red-pelted Rowtag with his white mask set with a pair of brilliant blue eyes. He was a strickling marked Firekin with a strong-set body, clearly built for brawling. And he was a brawler. He loved to fight, to use his claws.
What he didn't love was this constant act he was forced to put on. To like the Simo, to make friends with the Simo, to respect his Master, Azarax. He was fed up to it and all he wanted to do was show them all how foolish they were. How they should never have trusted him so easily. It was their own fault, he reasoned. They had this coming to them for being so weak-willed.
Today, however, he was off to look for Zii'moto. He was drawn to the girl in a way he could not describe. Her unusual pelt, her bright nature. He also felt guilty, too, because he had lied and pretended all for the good of his cause. He didn't think he'd feel guilt. But he did and yet, he couldn't stay away.
So that's where he was now, striding towards the Regent's den, at a more confident pace because he'd seen the pair move off across the sands a while back. It gave him a chance to move about without fear of being slapped across the head for going where he shouldn't.
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2009 2:18 pm
At that den was a daughter of the regents... But not the one that the approaching cub was looking for. Her pelt was darker than her sisters, and so was her attitude, her anger more easily set off but she was the closest to Zii. So when her sister told her about a male that she liked Azar couldn't help but to be curious. Especially since he was Safi.
Even though she wanted to meet him, he really wasn't on her mind today as she wandered out of the den. "I'm gonna go for a walk." She called into it. She wasn't that sure where Zii, or most of her siblings for that matter, was. So she was going to spend some time for herself. Maybe play with Iroh if she could find him. She padded up to the end of the den, stretching out as she did then arching her back up dragging her paws toward her again digging her claws into the sand as she did. Then she started to trot.
Then something caught her eye. Another lion. Why was he heading this way? Her parents were not here... What did he want? A sneer grew one her face as she paused where she was, watching him approach. "What do you want?" She called out in an annoyed voice, he was the same age as her, and she had never seen him around here before. He had to be one of the Safi cubs...
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 7:41 am
He stopped at the voice. Not Zii'moto's voice. Not a voice he recognised. His sharp eyes found her dark form: a shadow against the sand. Her scent, however, was familiar and he guessed, from the fact she had appeared so suddenly and by the den of the Regents, that she was their daughter.
And that would make her the sister of the one he sought.
"I'm looking for your sister. Zii'moto. Is she around?" He wasn't one to beat around the bush. Straight to the point as always. Besides, he didn't want to hang around too long in case Kidondo or No came back.
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 6:19 pm
Azar stared a the male, taking in what his coat looked like, checking him out, Zii said Rowtag was red, black and white. Even though many Firekin looked like that some reason she had a feeling this was him. And him looking for his close to twin sister she had a feeling this was him.
"She's not here." Azar snapped quiet meanly she wanted to make sure that his male knew that she meant fussiness, she wanted ot make sure that shew was willing to protect her sister at all costs and if this safi male wanted to do something to her Azar was willing to go after him.
"Are you Rowtag?" She snapped moving forward and starting to circle him. She could feel her fiery firekin temper was ready to come out at any minute. Ready to snap if he tired something. "Don't you lie to me either." She knew she was a little meaner than her sister, she was wondering what this male was going to think but at the same time she didn't care. she was ready to teach this male something. "My mom and dad won't be happy to see you around here, you know that right? Why are you here? All I have to do is call out and I'm sure my dad will be here. They aren't that far away."
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2009 2:16 pm
Aware that he was under scrutiny the male lifted his head higher, puffing out his chest a little. He glared back, amazed at how different the siblings were. One light, one dark. One sweet the other...mean?
"Not here?" He echoed, wondering where she would be if not at the den. He hadn't seen her leave. Maybe she'd left earlier than expected and if that was the case...maybe he should sneak away now whilst he still had the chance.
Apparently, this one wanted to talk. Or interrogate him, at least.
"You've heard of me, I see." He smiled, somewhat smug, turning his head to try and keep her in his vision even as she circled. "Yes, I'm Rowtag. What of it?" He flicked an ear and scrunched his nose. "I told you. I came here to see Zii'moto. She's my friend. Ask her yourself if you don't believe me. In fact, I think you must have already spoken to her about me, since you know my name. Is that right?" He flexed his claws into the sand.
"Call them, then, if you don't think you can deal with me yourself. I don't intend to cause trouble, especially not for my friend's family."
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2009 4:02 pm
Azar glared the male her lip curling up some as she stared. At the male. Some times she wished she was a male so she could look a little more intimidating. She was making sure to keep an eye on him. "Was I not clear?" She asked with an annoyed snort, "I said she was not here. She went really early this morning. Something about training."
She then nodded but did not answer him with words, just nodding a bit every now and again before she swiped a paw at him, making sure to know who was in charge. "I'm asking the questions." She snapped quickly. Before she flicked her hair out of her eyes again then growled. "My sister has mentioned you before, so?" She rolled her eyes before they widened some.
"I cdon't have to call them. I can deal with you myself, and kick your a**." She snarled as she swiped at him. She didn't like cursing much but when it came down to it she would, and she didn't care when she did. "You shouldn't be over here." She glared at him before moving infront of him once more.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2009 11:49 am
He growled under his breath. If this had been anyone but a sibling of Zii he'd have given her a good smack round the head. It was difficult taming his impulses and he clenched his jaw to hold back any angry words that might leap forth.
It took him a few moments to control his anger but he managed it.
"I don't fight girls." He took a step towards her as if to make a point. "Listen. Your parents were stu-- good enough to let us Safi in but if they aren't going to trust us then they really shouldn't have." He stomped a paw into the sand. "And if I was gonna hurt you I would have just done it, not talked about it. That's not my way."
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 11:46 am
Azar growled why wasn't he getting angry? It was pissing her off more than him being here. Her hair was frazzled and her jaw locked in a sneer. She dug her claws into the ground before she snarled at his words. "Really? So you won't hit me because I'm a girl?" She growled before she stared at him.
Something about him really stuck out to her. What was it? She wasn't sure but she didn't like it not one bit. She growled a little louder before she swiped at him, trying to get as close to his shoulder as she could, but she made sure not to touch him. "Are you afraid? I'm just as much of a firekin as you are. I can take you on. Your a chicken. Why would I want my sister to hang out with you." She laughed a smirk slowly growing on her face.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 4:39 pm
"That's right." He replied, as calmly as possible. He was good at hiding it, perhaps? Because he was getting angry. Maybe all this 'playing the part of a good, Simo-convert' was starting to pay off when control was concerned.
He quickly realised, however, that she was getting angry. He wasn't sure whether he could - or wanted to - try and win her round. And if that was the case he was guessing he needed to make a hasty retreat else end up in a rather nasty situation.
She swiped out at him and he stiffened, his eyes narrowing as if expecting the blow to land. It didn't, but he had a feeling the next one might.
"Not afraid." He replied. "And I do not doubt your skill. You are the daughter of the Regents. It's in your blood to be strong." Maybe flattery would work? I will not fight you because Zii wouldn't like that. Your parents wouldn't either." Then understanding flickered. "Oh, I see. So you want me to fight so you can tell your parents and get me kicked out of the pride. Is that it? Are you jealous because I'm your sister's friend? I don't care what you want. We're friends and there's nothing you can do to stop that."
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2009 11:38 am
Azar stared at him she could feel herself getting more and more angry. She wanted him to start it. She didn't want to make the first move but she had a feeling she would. She wanted to see how strong he was. See if he ever did anything to her sister what she would have to put up with. Her tail twitched behind her. Her mind was telling her not to do this, it wasn't smart to pick a fight with him. The simo weren't supposed to pick fights right? She wasn't even that sure anymore.
"Whatever." She hissed to him, her hair still standing up, her paws planted firmly on the ground. She arched a brow at him then growled softly. "I don't want anyone kicked out, and I am NOT jealous of you." She rolled her eyes at him. "There is a difference between me and you. I was born and I am the closest to my sister, you are nothing to be jealous of." She dug her claws deeper into the ground and sneered.
"My parents may not think it and my sister may not notice it. But I don't think you are as nice as you are giving off. To me you are suspicious." She moved closer to him her fangs bared and her eyes locked on him. "And I swear to the gods if you do one thing to hurt my sister I'll be using your pelt as a trophy. I can take you on and I'm not afraid to."
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2009 12:10 pm
"Maybe your sister wouldn't be so happy if she knew how you were treating her friends. Did you ever ask yourself that, huh?" He wasn't sure why this conversation had gone so out of control but he was pretty sure that he hadn't done anything to deserve this sort of treatment...had he?
This girl sure did take after her father...
"Maybe you should be afraid. I am apprenticed to Azarax, General of the Firekin. He's teaching me well." His eyes narrowed. "And I would never hurt your sister. I don't hurt my friends."
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2009 1:01 pm
Azar glared at him before she rolled her eyes once more. She narrowed them as she looked at him. She growled stomping one of her feet. "I'm warning you now. I'm doing this to let you know that if you do anything to her. In the future, currently. If she hangs out with you and one strand of fur is out of place I will hunt you down." She flicked her tail behind her again.
"I'm not afraid of you." She shook her head. "And I don't care who is teaching you." She clenched her jaw. "For all I know you could be lying, all I have to say is IF you do something its not going to end up good." She was pretty sure she wasn't jealous of this male... However she did know she wanted to protect her sister, and not knowing or had hearing really good stories about Safi lions she wasn't sure about much. But she didn't want her sister hurt...
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 11:12 am
"You'll hunt me down?" A brow arched. "Very well. Do what you wish. Let us hope that you're taught a lesson in manners and anger-control before that time ever comes." He thrashed his tail with irritation.
"It was lovely meeting you." And with an annoyed growl he turned and made off across the sand. And as he went he thought to himself that the dark one could be a problem in the future.
He'd have to watch himself around her.
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 2:31 pm
Azar rolled her eyes at him, a growl escaping her throat. "******** off." She murmured to him. She wouldn't have been that rude if he just left. The younger female sat up some, rolling her eyes before sitting back on her haunches watching him walk away. She was going to keep her eye on him, that was for sure. Something about him... She didn't like it.
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