[PRP] Shoo fly, don't bother me (Jazua & Aislin)

[MangoMeow]

A dark-backed form moved leisurely across the ground, not very concerned with getting to her destination quickly. Sure, she was thirsty, but not enough to actually speed up. What's the worst that could happen, anyway? Well, the place could be crowed with annoying, chattering twits, but with any luck, this wouldn't be the case.

Green eyes flickered up as the scent of fresh water wafted towards her. Ah... just what she was looking for. Drawing nearer, she huffed when she realized that there were a few other creatures there with the same idea as her, but thankfully, it didn't sound as though they were there for anything for than a quick drink.

Trotting to the edge of the water, Aislin slowly plopped herself down onto her haunches and leaned forward to dip the tip of her paw into it. She gave a content sigh at the cool feeling of the water, and, with a narrow-eyed glance at the others, leaned forward to get a drink.
 

[Talencia]

Jazua padded into the area of the watering hole and wrinkled her nose. Though it wasn't terribly crowded, it still had that smell of too many animals having marked or otherwise performed natural functions nearby. She always took particular care to do her business away from others and their gathering places, not to mention meticulously covering it neatly. The lack of sanitation near water sources tended to bother her, but such was the rogue life, she supposed.

Thankfully the water was clear and unsullied by distasteful materials. She approached it across from another lioness, whom she gave a polite nod to, not bothering to make eye contact, which could be construed as either challenge or intruding. Minding her own business, she got right down to drinking, though her ears flicked at the frolciking of some of the young of other creatures. In fact, the splashing of said youngsters was getting a little... bit... rambunctious. With a sigh, Jazua quickly groomed out the scattering of mud droplets that were thrown her direction. She cast the parents of said children a dark look.

"If they can't raise their offspring prroperly, they shouldn't have any," she commented aloud in exasperation, lowering her head again to drink, flicking a look at the other lioness, only mildly wondering if she'd just insulted the other feline. One never knew, so many were sensitive over the most ridiculous things.  

[MangoMeow]

'So much for a relaxing drink.' Aislin let a scowl grow on her face as a few mud drops landed by her paws, having reared back just in time to avoid them. However, that certainly didn't stop her from being annoyed over what could have happened and despite the fact that they were simply children, she had half a mind to snarl at them until they left.

Instead, she paused as the lioness across from her spoke. Her natural instinct was to immediately harden her stance and prepare to argue against how "cute" or "lively" or some other nonsense word they were that the other feline was about to say, but she froze mid-grump when her words registered.

She sat there, shocked for only a few moments, and then, deciding to see where this led, scoffed back, "When have parents ever been able to keep a firm paw on their cubs?" She rolled her eyes, "Apparently it's acceptable to allow their brats to run around like annoying flies."