[[AIM Log]]
Nessiaing
Giada moved through the bushes towards her new home, it was strange to think she had a home, but not only did she have a home, she had a family of sorts. The slender female cringed at the thought of a family, she so didn't see herself as the family sort.
The female entered the pride her eyes peeled for one individual in particular, the male that had fathered her cubs. She cringed again.... her cubs, the annoying little individuals that she was apparently responsible for. Her eyes scanned those that were in the pride at the time, looking for the tell tale black colored cheetah. She had had an annoying incounter while she was out for her run, and now she was hoping to find Kabaa to take her frustrations out on.
Seaki
Despite everything, now having cubs to raise. HE was joyous, hoping to shield them from the hate his own mother inflicted on him. His eyes were tired, gaurded - one of his own sons had been bestoyed upon him a collar. Oh, how it was his fault for that horrendeous marking. He placed one of his black paws over his nose, giving a sigh and turning away from his guilt.
He didn't know how to be a parent! He closed his eyes - one blinded by a claw and snd sighed, a frown on his face.
Nessiaing
Giada had a cruel smile move across her face as she spotted Kaaba not to far from her. She moved slowly towards him making her plans in her head as she moved. "Hello Kabaa" she said in a very cool voice.
Giada studied the other cheetah wondering how she had allowed him to father her offspirng. They were going to be week just like him now, she couldn't bear it. She made it to the side of the male cheetah and eyed him up and down.
Seaki
Kabaa jumped as he heard the voice of his children's mother. He looked up at her, one slate grey eye nervously staring at her chest, but not her face - never her face. "Hello, Master Giada," he said in an almost whisper.
His ears drooped down, head lowered a bit, he waited for her orders. He was a good boy, right?
Nessiaing
Giada smiled, what a good little cheetah he was, none the less she lifted her paw with her nails outstrectched and placed them into Kabaa's shoulder. She wasn't overly forcefull with them, but it was still enough to let the other cheetah know that she wasn't in a good mood.
"Kabaa" she said in a low voice. "You owe me Kabaa, I mothered these cubs for you and now I have to deal with these weak little ones." She heard one of the cubs wimper and she turned a snarl on her voice, she didn't want to hear from the pathetic children that would call her mother.
She turned back towards Kabaa "Shut it up now!" she snarled, swatting at Kabaa her nails still out.
Seaki
Kabaa shivered at the claws at his shoulders, knowing they could render his arm useless if Giada really tried. Did he do something to anger her again? He tried to find it in his brain. But, instead she told him. Oh, that - the cubs that gave a follow to his persona.
"I apologize, Master," he said with a fraction of upset. He moved closer to the small cubs that belongs to the both of them, but only after her orders and the mails raking across his cheek. The light bubbling of blood hid itself in his dark fur.
"It's okay, my little ones. Shh-sh," he whispered softly. He caught some words that threatened to spill. He didn't wish for the white female to take her anger out on his children, even if thet were part hers.
Nessiaing
Giada growled when Kabaa tried to lul the little ones. She was frustrated with how week they were... she eyed them, wondering if one day any of them would be worthy of her attention, and thoughts. She doubted it but perhaps one of them wouldprove themselve worthy.
"Why did I bother." Giada said mostly to herself. Looking over the furtile infants she growled low at them. "I hope you all learn to make yourself usefull, I would hate too have wasted time carring for you at all." SHe wasn't sure if they heard or understood her, and that frustrated her even further.
She tunred back towards Kabaa, her face was beautiful but mean, "Kabaa I want nothing to do with these useless peices of flesh till they can do something. Do you understand me?" she told him . Her expression told him that no wasn't an answer she would accept.
Seaki
Kabaa shifted his eyes away from the beautiful litter of cubs and towards his master. Her swallowed a bit. "I understand, Master," he told her softly, hoping to placate her anger or at least turn it away from the cubs and to himself.
At east one would make her proud. Safuraa was already showing promise as a violent young cub, but he protected his family. However, he was worried for the young pale male that looked so much like his mother. He was already so violent for his age, looking up to his mother.
Nessiaing
"I am glad you understand you subserviant fool" she told Kabaa. She eyed the cubs again noting the one male, he looked much like she did. She was impressed with his already violient tendencies. She moved forwards towards the cubs pushing Kabaa aside. She wanted this one to be with her, she would teach him how to be, he would be just like his mother.
This young cub had actually made Giada smile... a feet that was impressive. "You you come with me son." she said eying Kabaa almost daring him to challange her. "You will care for the rest of them you hear me? I don't really care what happens to them, they wont be of any use to me." she swatted towards Kabaa, it wasn't really a swat that was meant to hurt him, just to let him know that she was still in control.
Seaki
The dark male winced and bowed his head over the cubs. He frowned a small bit and hope she did't realize the young cubs personality, his violence and anger. However, it was too late, he realized when he was pushed away from the cubs, and none too gently.
The white cub puled himself up from the pile of four other cubs. Sure, he would protect his siblings, even if they were weak. A sneer directed at his father, a disgusted frown. "Of course, Mother," he told her with a small nod, but his head held high. He wasn't afraid of her, not at all, and stepped to her side.
Kabaa could feel his heart clench a little. He didn't want this! His mind screamed at him to stop the woman from leaving with his young one. His body froze with her orders. "Yes, Master," he whispered, head down in defeat with the swat. He glanced at the slate eyed cub, wishing he wasn't so much like his mother.
But, wishes were not for weak creatures like him. Wishes never came true. He would simply have to do his best with the remaining four cubs that he was now shielding with his dark body.
Nessiaing
Giada growled she was unhappy with the posture that the male cheetah took between her and the offsprig that were by blood hers. She pushed the one male cub behind her, and moved her way back towards Kabaa and the other four cubs.
"Move" she growled. Then without waiting for him to do what she had told she grabbed his neck with her teeth, not with the intention of causing serious harm, after all she neeed Kabaa around to take out her frustrations... not that she would ever admit to needing him, and pulled him away from the young.
Seaki
Safuraa nearly snarled at his mother for pushing him. She had no right! His nose wrinkled and his teeth slightly showed in a silent snarl, eyes flashing in anger. He snorted at her, and looked towards his father who had just been shoved down.
Kabaa winced and gasped slightly as he was pulled away from the cubs by the scruff of his neck, teeth digging into his neck painfully. "Please don't hurt them," he whimpered out, body low to the ground. He hadn't realized he said the words allowed until he finished speaking, eyes going wide.
He shivered.
Nessiaing
"I will have you knwo that these cubs are mine, and that I will do waht I want with them when I want." she starred down at the week little balls of fur. She shuddered at the thought that they were her, and she was frustrated that she had to call them hers to teach Kabaa a lesson.
"You would be best if you didn't speak back to me like that." she said deciding the cubs weren't with her attention or even her anger she turned back towards Kabaa and swung her paws at him, as much strength behind it as she could muster.
Turning back towards the cub she had chosen as hers, she eyed him, "You will be trained in my image little one but you must remember I am incharge." she said angerly.
Seaki
Kabaa sighed in relief, a sideways glance towards his cubs. He didn't care if they were hers as well, they were HIS. The slap awa hard, cutting him clear across his maw, maw, forcing his lips bleed angrily and fall into his mouth.
It was a bitter-sweet taste, the metallic lifewaters that flowed within his veins. At least he coud protect his little ones.
"I apologize for my insubordination, Master," he told her with a low but clear voice.
"Of course Mother. I will attempt to curb my frustrations when in your presence," Safuraa said boldly. At least his father had started to teach him a beautifully carved language. What can you expect from a Storyteller. He had to admit, his father was a wonder when it came to language.
Silently, he wondered hwo an old slave had been educated with a vast dictionary of words and how to make them work together.
Nessiaing
Giada growled her answer to Kabaa she didn;t even want him in her presense any longer, "You had best learn you place, these cubs have changed nothing." she told him in a low voice. She then turned her back to him, not caring what he did or didn't do with the cubs.
She smiled down at the little cub, "You needn't curb your frustrations my dear, but NEVER take them out on me. You must always find someone else to take it out on, we will find you someone suitable." she told him patting his head hard with her paw. It was the closetest thing Giada had ever got to kind.
