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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2011 8:02 am

Things were going considerably easy. She had a litter of beautiful little babies.. er.. well maybe not so little anymore. Her babies were adolescents, and growing bigger by the day. She had her paws full when she was home, but when she left she missed them more than anything. They were such good little demons.
Her eyes scanned the savannah, leaping onto a large rock to act as a sentry. She perked her ears, listening to the sounds of the savannah. She wasn't sure what she was looking for today. Her belly was full from yesterday evenings antelope kill, and she wasn't really in the mood for mating. Though that gave her an idea. She needed to find the male good enough to give her cubs. That was no easy task, and soon her babies would be grown.
Ruby orbs glittered with a deviant gaze as she grinned. She had to find someone strong, otherwise it was pointless. She would never have slave children. That wasn't her. Her father Roth, would sooner kill them than allow them to stay in the pride if they were lightly colored. So first things first. Dark pelts only.
She had a mission, and it made her leap from her rock, and start walking towards the watering hole. What a good place to start.
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2011 11:17 pm
 Kosoro didn't exactly know why but for some reason he was in a chipper mood, or at least as chipper as someone like himself could get. Forever and always he would be a sadistic b*****d with a heart and soul of ice, but that didn't mean he couldn't be "happy" or "chipper" in his own little twisted way. Who said happiness can't rise from misery? After all, misery always enjoyed company, and he always enjoyed finding said company for misery. Snorting, the savage beast slowly knelt down for a slow drink from the watering hole. So far it didn't seem like anyone or anything, except a few birds, were around, but he knew if he waited and played the game of patience he would soon find a prime target. Hopefully it would be someone who could bring him a little entertainment. Quick games of cat and mouse were fun every now and then, but sometimes he just needed a challenge or something out of the ordinary. However it didn't seem life was answering his request right away. Lifting his head he stared out in to the distance, a lone lioness. It didn't exactly catch his attention for now, but who knew, maybe there was more to her than he could catch at first glance.
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High-functioning Hellraiser
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 5:12 am
Her nostrils flared as she took in the scent that caught her interest. A male was around, and she wasn't against looking into her find. She perked, and started looking around herself in order to see if she could find the origin of the smell. Her eyes rested on the guy, and she looked him over before letting a smile graze her face. She didnt know who he was, and she didnt know what his story was. . But when it came to his story she didnt know if she cared, however she did want to know what he was like.
She wasn't sure if she should just approach, so she took her fathers courage from within her and headed over anyway. Worst he could do was chase her off, but she didn't know why he'd do that. No male ever really -wanted- a willing female to leave.. And depending on his temperment, she might just be willing.
"Good day." She purred, voice like velvet as it left her maw. She wasn't exactly friendly, but she had to start the conversation somehow!
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 11:04 pm
His devilishly red orbs did not blink, nor did they leave the figure of his new "target to be". He didn't know whether he would use her as his new toy to tear to shreds, or if she might serve him a more interesting purpose, or even what that purpose would be, but he was sure he would figure it out in due time. All he had to do was keep her around long enough to figure her out.
Licking the droplet of water from around his mouth, Kosoro raised a brow at the lioness' greeting. At least she wasn't a fearful creature, or maybe she was just blind in some manner, but then again she didn't know what kind of monster he could be.
"Well hello there, miss. And what brings you over to me, huh? Looking for some kind of company out here?"
Not caring much about her personal space, the male walked towards her and started to circle in order to take in her every detail. He admitted that she sort of reminded him of a little imp of sorts. However, as they said, never judge a anything by appearance. He knew well that sometimes the evilest looking things could be the nicest, and the nice could be down right evil.
"You know, sometimes devils don't make the greatest company... I'm no exception to that."
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 2:07 pm
If he was planning on hurting her, he'd have one hell of a fight on her hands. The little hellcat may not have been the biggest of females, but she certainly wasnt tiny. She also wasnt skinny, not with the amount of lean muscle she had built up in that body of hers. She had been training since she was young, to make sure she was protected from males like this. But his look made her grin. He seemed about as dark as she liked to think she was herself. If not more. This, was promising.
"Thats one way to put it, though the company had best be quite interesting to keep my attention." She responded, her tone rather flat but she still looked at him with interest. Her own gleaming red orbs looking him over with curiosity.
He started circling her, and she followed him with her head, making sure he didnt get the upper hand. If he was going to leap from behind, she was going to make sure she knew it was coming. Flicking an ear when he spoke, she almost snorted a laugh but stopped herself. She knew what would happen if she did that to her father, and she just knew better than tempting fate.
"Oh, quite the contrary. Sometimes devils make the best company." She purred, her voice a little more enticing than it had been before. He was such a handsome guy, with the dark personality to boot. Who knew, maybe she would get lucky and feel she was as strong as he was.
"Im Flye'Leefe. Though I prefer Flye. What are you called, Devil?" She asked, arching an eyebrow.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 11:30 am
He came to a halt before her, his grin seemed to grow as he gave one more glance over her. She seemed to fit his standards so far when it came to the females he liked to associate himself with and attempt to pull in to his little schemes. He would not play and produce children with just anyone, no. Only the best in looks and brains. Only those whom he knew would raise them to his interest of a strong line.
She looked healthy from what he could tell. She seemed smart, and had a tongue that amused him, so far. Then there was her coat, simple yet beautiful. Yes, she would do if he could get her.
"Devil, huh?" he said with an amusing snort. He hadn't been called a devil since his own mother chased him off in a fit of anger. Such wonderful days those were. Too bad he couldn't go back and send the female's head rolling down a cliff side. If only.
"Well if you must know, this Devil's name is Kosoro, and if the imp before him wishing to keep him as company then has no complaints to that."
Tail flicking, he leaned in until their noses were almost touching. He stared, red orbs staring intently in to the matching ones in front of him. "Though he would be interested in knowing why she would chose one like himself. Do you enjoy flirting with those the world would rather be rid of, Flye? Or do you have some other underlining reason? I'm sure you could find better company out there, if you are just looking for company for the day."
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 4:57 pm
When he stopped, she noticed how happy she seemed to make him. Well that was definitely a plus. She was hoping she didn't have to work too hard. Though most times she didn't have to work much at all. It was odd, the way males were. Though she supposed that her being the same way, she really couldn't blame them. This one's devilish gaze was enough to bring a purr from her throat.
"Oh, Kosoro is it? Kosoro the Devil. Seems appropriate. I like it." She grinned, and chuckled. Imp huh? She rather like being called that. She wasn't really positive what it meant, but she was going to take it as a compliment.
"I think I am looking for company more than I originally thought I was." She answered, her voice low and tempting.
The direct, close gaze made her almost weak in the knees. She wasn't used to that feeling, but she enjoyed it. She felt the thrill of intimacy, and danger in those eyes.
"I'm only flirting if it's working." She grinned, before sighing a little. "You know. You see right through me in a way. I wasn't sure you would do before, but .. you have changed my mind."
She locked eyes with him again, and they were genuine. She was hoping he would accept her proposal. Normally she wouldn't tell someone of her plans, but this male was smart. He was bound to figure it out otherwise.
"I am looking for someone strong.. handsome, and mean." She felt her heart thud a little at the thought. "I need someone strong enough to sire a litter of strength and passion. I think you fit the bill. I'll take no company but yours." She grinned again, mischeviously.
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