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 Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2012 6:19 pm
Atilla could not have been happier with how things in his and Imre's life were going. They'd met plenty of pretty females, as well as other friendly lions in the pride, and some had even hung around more often than not. It was beginning to feel like Atilla's cubhood! At least, it reminded him of his homelands quite a bit. He was glad to have found a place to settle in that was so accepting and free and happy.
He was lounging next to his darker pelted half, eyes half lidded from the midday sun. "Wha' shoul' we do t'day?" Even though he could probably sleep the entire day away he also liked doing things with his brothermate.
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2012 6:35 pm
 Dark eyelids lifted from his bright blue eyes as Atilla spoke to him.
“I don’t know Atilla.” Imre huffed a bit, his head relaxing on the ground. Already his mind was a state of numbness, craving a nap that the afternoon sun was urging him to take. Their long days of travel were over, so getting the luxury of sleeping most afternoons was quite a pleasure.
“We should…just lay here.” Imre was being quiet lazy. His body shifted so it rested closer to his brother mate. Yes, laying here was the perfect idea.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 1:42 am
Votla was still getting used to the life of the Pridelands. Having to deal with so many new faces that should couldn't forget the next day was a bit of an annoyance and what was more, she was having to be careful with those she trounced around with. There were times when she even questioned the reasonings to her decision to stay in the pride. That was, until she would be reminded of her dark and incredibly boring times spent alone. By herself. In the rogue lands.
Yup. She definitely didn't want to deal with that. What was more, she could always get some attention from the two sweet boys that convinced her to stay. Although... lately...
"Are you two seriously just going to sit around all day again?!" Approaching the two lions whom she knew as Atilla and Imre, Votla couldn't help but frown a little. They were starting to look a bit chubby due to the lazy, carefree actions. It was time to motivate them.
"Come on, up and at em. You boys need to get some adventure back in them bones... Otherwise you will end up looking like a fuzzy hippo."
Smirking at the two, the lioness jump in the middle of them, not exactly caring if she jumped atop one or the other.
"Welllllllll, can weeeeeee...?" Smirking, the lioness batted her eyes at Atilla, hoping that she could possibly stir him to life a bit.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 8:21 am
It was like, for the day at least, they'd decided to switch rolls. Imre wanting to laze about and Atilla wanting to move about and explore some different things, perhaps meet a few more lions. Luckily, he would not have to push the issue. He wasn't an issue pusher; if Imre wanted to sit around then Atilla was more than happy to agree with him.
But with Votla showing up, especially teasing them as she was, maybe they would actually end up doing something today. He started to laugh heartily at her remark, nudging Imre a bit. "Yeh 'ear tha' beautiful? She do be insistin' yer gettin' fat, me thinks." Even if she'd been saying it to both of them, Atilla was more than happy to switch to Votla's side and help her tease Imre.
He grunted and groaned a bit as she leapt onto them, instantly rolling a bit to bat at her. "Oi, oi, oi!" He cried out, but was still laughing. He scrunched his face up at the pretty, striped lioness, sticking his tongue out. "Do no' be me yeh 'ave ta convince." He smirked.
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 1:06 pm
Imre’s ear twitched at the sound of Votla’s voice.
Yes. he answered silently. “Well, more like lay around?” Imre answered softly, not lifting his head just yet.
“Me? I think she was referring to both of us.” Imre stated matter-of-factly.
The lion grunted as the female practically dog piled on the two lions. While Atilla took the time to bat at her playfully, Imre used it to roll away from the female and stand. “Alrighhtt I’m up.” He wasn’t the /happiest/ about being up, but Imre was a lion that wouldn’t stay angry for more than two minutes.
“Do you have any suggestions of just what type of adventure to have, my dear?” The charcoal lion tilted his head. Obviously enjoying the adventures of dreamland from naptime would be out of the question.
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 3:51 pm
Votla just stared at Imre on his remark. No words were needed as her glare was more than enough to say how she felt. She was more than sure he knew what she meant. However, her attention was quickly taken from the blonde to the brunette.
He was always amusing and easy going. What was more, he seemed to enjoy joining her in picking on Imre. Even when she was picking on the both of them. He always attempted to join in. Smiling and laughing a bit, she looked to the blonde to see what he would say to the remark from Atilla.
Snorting, the remark from Imre being one that she could have seen a mile away, Votla pointed at Atilla's gut. "He is right, seems someone might be picking up more than the other." Laughing full-heartedly the lioness continued on, now to the side of Atilla, patting at playfully tugging at whatever she could catch.
It was at Imre's voice Votla stopped what she was doing and looked to Imre. "Good question. I think it would be fun to share a bath and a cool dip together. There is a smaller body of water further from the main watering hole.... A bit more private, if you catch my drift."
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