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 Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 7:36 pm
Mtima was flopped over where he sat staring at nothing in particular. He was just feeling lazy for the moment after running about just rampantly enough to give others a heart attack where the flowers were concerned. Mtima meant no disrespect and he truly did try to be very careful as he was directed to be but he just felt so full of energy he couldn't help but just run about at least a few times to get the exuberance he felt out of his system.
As he lay on his side his tail flicked lazily and he just waited for a cub to come close enough so he could playfully harass them or something, anything. He just knew that just laying down when he wasn't quite tired enough to sleep was getting boring even if he had spent a lot of energy just scrambling about like a little cheetah on a mission (to drive others insane).
He rolled onto his other side and then onto his back, "Mmmmrhf!"
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 7:53 pm
Safura came trotting into the clearing where the mothers dropped off or watched all the little babies in the pride's nursery. She had woken up previously from a nap and was feeling a bit more energetic for her own good. After telling her mother good bye and that she loved her she began to run about to let off some steam, knowing that the fact there was new additions to the pride's growing pool of babies meant that it was going to be much harder for her to sneak away and go on her daily adventures. The mommies were going to watch all the babies like hawks.
Noticing off in the distance the markings of a cub that she did not recognize, Safura decided to make her way over. As the daughter of one of the pride's leaders, it was a duty of hers to go and make sure she knew each and every one of the other cubbies that was in the pride. They were her pride mates and one day one may even be her mate, so she should really know who they are.
Approaching the resting little cheetah male, Safura gave him a bright sunny smile, "Hello~!"
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 8:01 pm
He stared at nothing in particular until a set of paws came into his vision forcing him to look up to stare at the other cub with a small amount of interest before he rolled to lay toward his front as if to suddenly not look so restful all of the sudden. His tail twitched a bit, "Hello," he chirruped back at her with an inquisitive gaze. Sure he had noted girls amongst the other cubs but all he had was brothers. Were females any different from males? He had no idea.
The cheetah cub was anxious to find out. Normally he played disinterest in others but this one would be different. He crouched down a little bit and wore a devious expression of a cub wishing to play. "'M Mtima," he introduced himself with a playful tone as he waited to see what she would do before he attempted to do anything else.
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 8:42 pm
"I'm Safura'nafsi!" She said cheerfully as the boy before her crouched down as if attempting to egg her into play. Safura wasn't sure whether or not she wanted play just yet. Sure, she had all this pent up energy in her from her nap-time, but at the same time, did she want to wrestle and play tag while the rest of her was trying to wake up? Hmnnn... Decisions.
"You don't look like a lion. Are you a lion?" She asked, quirking her head to the side slightly. She hadn't actually met anyone within the pride who wasn't a lion aside from her mean grandfather's friend, Sadiki. Safura had yet to meet Sadiki's new mate, Bubu, and therefore didn't make the connection that Mtima looked a lot like Sadiki... She'd figure it out eventually.
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 8:54 pm
"Nnnnkay." He replied showing that he was at least listening to her name and just as he was about to consider springing at her she suddenly pelted him with questions. Questions! His one weakness! He settled to lie down on his belly and stared up at her thoughtfully. Of course! No wonder why she looked kinda funny. Other than the fact that she was a girl. Heh girls.
"Nnnnoooo~. I am a cheetah like my momma and daddy," he said proudly because as far as he was concerned his species were the most awesome things ever around. So what if the Lions were a bit more numerous around here...! He moved to roll onto his back again and stared up at Safura, "You! You are a lion." Mtima said very matter-of-fact sort of way as if he was suddenly an expert upon these sorts of things now.
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Posted: Thu Dec 02, 2010 9:16 am
"Uh huh," Safura said, nodding her head with a silly little smile. She was indeed a lion, or at least she hoped she was a lion. It would be impossible to not be a lion, wouldn't it? After all, her mother was a lion and her father was a lion, so obviously she had to be a lion... Right?
Safura quirked her head as Mtima flopped over onto his back and starred up at her. Did he want to play? Usually her siblings flopped onto their back if they were itching it, or wanted to play, or were nappin'. He wasn't wigglin' about so his back was obviously not itchy, so perhaps play.
"Hmnn... Okay!" Safura thought out loud, taking a little leap at Mtima and plunking herself on top of him with a tiny growl. If he wanted play, she would give him play! Wrestling time!
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 9:46 pm
He nodded when she didn't deny the fact that she was a lion. Not that she could because most definitely she was a lion and nothing she could do would cover up that fact no matter how hard she tried. Mtima wasn't sure how or why a lion would try to hide who or what they were but still there was no getting away from his line of deductive reasoning. None what so ever.
Mtima pawed at the air and rolled about a bit as she stared at him and he did indeed want to play. Not that talking wasn't fun but he wanted to do SOMETHING other than just talk. That's what adults did and he wasn't ready to be all adult-like just yet. Nope! Eventually he got leapt at and made no move to escape her advances. He pawed and pushed at her with his own low little growl which sounded a bit squeaky in comparison, "Augh," he laughed and tried to gain the upperpaw.
He wasn't going to let a girl beat him at wrestling!
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