[PRP] Tarakini x Khan: Outsider

[Tara de Draiocht]

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[Tara de Draiocht]

Kini was getting use to this place, it was vastly becoming home. She had finally found the perfect area in which to settle. The area was high enough to survey the land but not too high so that they couldn’t get down quickly in case of having to escape. One always had to be prepared in case of an emergency. Kini stared outside the entrance of her dwelling, it was raining again. Good thing she loved the rain and the sounds of thunder. The crackles and pops of the storm tended to vibrate like a lullaby especially at night. With each passing day Tarakini had not regretted moving away from the rogue lands. There were so many warriors around and all these buff bodies sent her body all a twitter. Sometimes it was nice too look. ‘Eye candy’ someone once mentioned in the rogues. The words ‘eye candy’ made think of her encounter with a certain cloudy furred male and she purred at the thought.

Khan sighed with frustration as the rain pelted his fur and soaking his body. He looked like a drowned rat. Khan had been wandering around for some time now and the further he went out… the more lost he became. None of these markings or landscape looked familiar. He lifted his muzzle in the air and jerked back quickly. Felines. A place where felines lived. Wonderful, just what he needed to be surrounded by a pride that could attack him, kill him, or chase him out of their territory.

Kini’s ear twitched at the faint sounds of grunts and snarls. It would seem another training session was happening regardless of the rain. It looked like it was going to stop anyways… the rain. Her nose twitched and she stretched her body happily at the thought of going outside once more. Maybe she would go for a run. Runs were a good way to stretch out the muscles. She really needed to find something to do other than run and lay about though… a job or something like that.

Khan used a paw to slick back his mane, it was in his eyes now and he really didn’t need to fall in a whole. An injury would be the last thing he needed, especially in an area with other lions about… or cheetahs. Looking off to the left he noted the clouds were clearing. “Left it is then.” Anything to dry up his fur was worth traveling around, and….great now he was going to smell. Wet fur was never a pleasant odor.

Kini had been running for some time now and her muscles had yet to scream out in pain trying to out run the last few drops of rain. It felt good to get out and about. To feel all those push and pull of muscles… invigorating. A sound caused her to pause a moment later. Her breath not even coming out in a pant when she came to a full stop. Thank you very much training sessions. Kini eyed the area with a curse. She was out in the open and no cover. Target. Oh well at least she had her sharp claws to protect herself. She settled and waited to see what would come her way.

This was it he was finally getting away from the rain. Khan shivered a little bit as the cold wind seemed to caress his body. He hoped he would not get sick because of it. A sick lion was a dead lion in his opinion or so said she mother when he was younger. Khan slowed to a stopped and looked around. The area was quiet and still, it changed the mood instantly. The fur on his neck rose up and instinct was telling him to abort, abort. Leave now please! A sneeze can out of his muzzle before he could stop it and cursed at his luck. That sneeze had probably given him away for sure. Wonderful.

A sound broke the silence. A sneeze it sounded like and Tarakini smirked with victory. Now she knew the location it was obviously to the right of her current location so maybe she DIDNT have to roam too far into the open plain. Come out, come out wherever you are... She wriggled her paws and claws ready to defend herself as well as her territory. This was her chance to build upon her fighting skills and look good in the eyes of her clan.

Khan looked around wearily. Pale yellow eyes moving back and forth rapidly. He tried to control his breathing but it was a lost cause. The more he tried for control the more he was working himself up, it was too the point where he missed the feline that had crept up behind his location. When claws met his butt he roared in pain and shock. Snarling he turned around and swiped at the feline that still had her claws in his butt. "Let go!" He nicked her face a little bit. He didn't hit females but this was really unacceptable and to do nothing could mean his death.

"Leave here!" Tarakini paused thoughtfully and slowly detached her claws from the males butt. "Unless you wish to be a part of my clan or ... hmm I have been meaning to take a thrall or slave." The idea was a pleasant thought, but from the expression on the males face she could tell he didnt agree. And aww. Tarakini pouted as her prey got away. Too bad. He could have been very fun to play with.

A thrall? A slave? Khan backed away from the starry female once she let go of his butt. Hell to the no. Great he had wandered into an unknown territory and it apparently wasn't in his favor. Khan decided it was best to make a quick get away while he could and whirled around to run full tilt away.

END.