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 Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 8:17 am
He was silent as he padded slowly along the dusty ground, moving as quietly as his large clumsy paws would allow. For he was behind enemy lines. The wounds from his previous encounter with the violent pridelander femme were beginning to heal nicely and it was this that had enforced his decision to return.
He wanted to see the fear in her eyes this time, wanted to taste her blood in his mouth as he tore into her flesh and ruined her vulnerable body.
Perhaps these particularly violent thoughts ran through his mind only because this time he did not travel alone, but with his brother. Kamal had come upon the black cub when he was injured and had been told the whole story, including the fact that their sister had also been the target of this Pridelander cub's wrath.
Hakan did not know the female's name but right now he didn't quite care, this time she was going down, for there was no way she could stand up to them both.
He paused in step, turning to glance at his brother with bright blue eyes narrowed. "This was the spot where I met her before. It reeks of her scent." He snuffled at a blade of grass, sneezing as it tickled at his nose.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 8:23 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 8:32 am
The female was already growing. She had lost some fat, but no doubt it would be replaced with muscle. She was healed nicely, and her pride was still very much intact, her ego however, had inflated severely. Her body was kept low to the ground from habit, and she could also hear conversation.
Limbs creeping over each other, she slide further across the ground, paws and stomach becoming dusty, hazel eyes narrowed to slits, though a little curiousity was sparked in them.
Suddenly, she noticed who it was. Standing tall she sneered. How dare they intrude on her spot! However, she laughed as she looked to Hakan. "Back again are we? This time hopefully you wont be able to crawl home." Eyes flickered over Kamal. "Well, well..." She smirked. "This your sidekick?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 8:47 am
Hakan growled, lowering hismelf instinctly, "well, well, well you aren't hard to track at all are you?" He sneered, hissing angrily at her. His muzzle wrinkled and his whiskers flinched backwards, eyes locking upon her. Seemed she still hadn't learnt any manners, "this is my brother, he was oh so eager to meet yah when I told him about you." There was an delicate threat that interlaced each word.
His tail lashed once and then curled about himself, "glad to see you healed well." He spat, "wouldn't want to spoil your already disgusting face." Okay, now he was just being plain rude. He too needed to learn some manners apparently.
He fell silent then, the end of his tail twitching as he gazed at her. There was something malicious in his usually calm eyes; an anger only this femme could bring out in him. He wondered briefly what his brother would make of it but knew he wouldn't have to wait long to find out.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 5:54 am
Although this was certainly Hakan's vendetta, Kamal would have none of this sidekick talk. At once he struck forward and snorted, his long and twisted black whiskers shoving forwards suddenly as he took a better look at the female before him. "Sidekick?" He spoke. "It seems to me little girlie- I ain't been messed up by you. What are you supposed to be anyways?" A low, and almost cruel grin slipped over his face. "Some sorta boy? Ain't none of the other girls want to play with you little girlie?" He snapped, just a portion of his hackles bristling.
Overall, the golden cub had to say she certainly was strong looking. It was somewhat unnatural, and he found himself keeping a most sour expression. What had Hakan and Kimya been doing around here anyways?
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 8:08 am
Her hazel eyes grazed the pair, expression somewhat amused. Mbaya let out a loud laugh. "It seems you two have never learnt how to critisize or intimidate." She kept laughing at their failed attempt. "I do simply what I choose." Her tail curled around her back paws, eyes wondering again.
"I'll put it simply, for you seem to have trouble understanding. I can and will kill you both. I'll paint the ground with your blood if I must." Her voice stopped being silky now, and was simply full of hate. She resisted the urge to spit at the pair, and instead threw them a filthy but smug look.
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 8:22 am
"Oh, you really think so do yah?" Hakan was getting angry again, his lip curling up to reveal his small but rather sharp fangs. Beside his brother he felt stronger than before as if he could conquer the world and there was no fear in his posture or his words.
Only spite.
"Fine then runt, show us how you'll kill us both!" There was a smugness to his voice, "a cushy pridelander like you has no chance against us rogue brothers. We'd crush you." And he meant it.
Was it wrong for one so young to have these bloodthirsty thoughts?
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2006 12:53 pm
Kamal snorted, his whiskers shifting to the side and his wild green eyes somewhat sparking. He was not quite ready to go as all out as his brother was- for somewhere in him there existed some amount of reservation about hitting a 'girlie'. After all- he was a momma's boy, not that fate had left him with any other option. His fur twitched somewhat at the comment, but with a crinkling of his snout he leaned forward somewhat to face the female. "You're going to kill me? You little girlie?" He laughed, his voice rather sharp for such a young thing. He stepped to the side of the female, and circled somewhat to her back. "You see- the way I see it, you ain't going to be doing anything. You're nothing. You think you are such a little ruffian ticker-tack, eh? I think you're on the wrong side of the pridelands to be acting like you gotta be mean, little girlie." From the side, he glanced at Hakan. "You seemed to bloody up them pretty good, eh? I don't think it would be so easy again. Messed with his head, now he's all angry-"
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 7:28 am
Mbayas arrogance was never lost, the same malicious glimmer remained in her eyes. Claws tense, she began to taunt Hakan with her gaze, eyes flicking along his form with the utmost loathing. Although it was lazy. She didn't feel paticularly angry, in fact she was somewhat amused by the actions of the two brothers. What were they trying to do exactly?
Vision clouded by the prospect and taste of shed blood, she moved closer, keeping to watching the cubs. She was always one whom would watch her back. "Runt?" She questioned, head tilted in an attempt at being innocent. It was so false it was almost sickening. "I highly doubt I'm the runt!" Her voice was as silky as ever, she rolled her r's lazily, eyes wondering over the dusty ground.
"I don't have time for you two." She concluding, yawning. "Are you going to keep bothering me with you empty threats?" Mbaya swore loudly. "Now I'll give you one chance to get the hell outta here before I slit your throat and make you watch your brother die." She said this bluntly, and wasn't adressing anyone in paticular at this point. How she said such evil things so easily was unknown.
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 7:40 am
Control...he needed to keep control. So why then was he finding that one thing so difficult? Especially around this stupid little pridelander who thought herself some sort of Queen. Peh...disgusting.
He bristled at her comments, his jaws snapping together as he seemed to froth at the mouth. He looked quite mad in fact, sick with rage that showed in every inch of his being.
Oh how he despised her.
The fiery emotion that raced through his veins both frightened and excited him at the same time as he took a step forwards, grass crackling under his large paws.
He was the shadow, he was the devil, he was death disguised in a lion's body - or so he liked to think. "Seems we aren't the only one giving empty threats today." He was confident, and why shouldn't he be? Two against one...such wonderful odds for them. Two rogues against a prissy Pridelander. Purrrrfect.
"Come on then little girl, yah attack one of us and the other will be upon yah quicker than lightning." He snapped his jaws together, lips rising so that they could be seen, perfectly locked together.
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Posted: Fri Mar 31, 2006 4:33 am
Kamal's brow arched. "I think it is you that is more foolish, girlie." He could have continued, but instead now he remained silent and let the silence thrum in his mouth. He did not doubt the female would perhaps soon try something. And although Hakan and Kimya might have gotten themselves messed up by this brutish little female, he for one was not quite ready to have that happen. He had already long been the scraggler- the one that mother scolded and the one that spent less time with his brothers then by himself. It had been Hakan to win most of their play battles- but Kamal was a bit different now. He was more lean and tall then he was bulky, and he had a peculiar roguish expression about him- his hair was matted and shifty, and his whiskers spiraled in haphazard fashions. He was not unused to roughness, and it brought a slight slow chuckle to his throat and it crackled against his pharynx.
"Slit my throat? With what, little girlie? Your words? I would expect you should not But go ahead and try, if you must." He glowered, his long tail slowly swaying.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 4:03 am
"Well." She began, eyes glimmering as she found a weapon in their words to draw against them. "If you're so strong why do you need to bring the other?" Laughing dryly she glared from Kamal to Hakan. "If you were true fighters you wouldn't need support or backup" She said simply, sneering. What was this? She cocked a brow at Hakan, at his pathetic attempt to intimidate her. Stalking foward, her gaze lay on the pair, eyes set with determination, but shining maliciously all the while.
"Don't tempt me." Blunt words escaped her maw, tempation rising as she kept closer. Her smile flawless, perfectly practiced and full of deception. "An empty threat?" She laughed openly now, keeping her stance. "I think you should know from past experience that any threat of mine certainly isn't empty."
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 4:17 am
He growled, his back arching as she grew closer. Every muscle in his body tensed, ready to snap and lunge at her if need be. "I brought my brother so he could help me control my temper." He snapped, small fangs glistening in his jaws.
"You talk as if you got away unscathed, you were as bloodied up as me, don't forget it." His blue eyes narrowed in his dark face, the threat ever lingering. He was far from the kindly sibling he was back home at the den.
"Remember this you puny good for nothing, one day I'll be much bigger than you, stronger than you. When that day comes you will die." For it was a simple matter of nature that the males were the stronger of the species and he would use it to frighten her. His threat was not empty.
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 12:40 pm
Kamal stood still, his tail flicking. Strange, really. Hakan's speech was so unlike how he normally was- one might have even thought they'd switched places. He could find no words presently for the matter, so he left the dialogue up to Hakan and the little brutess, but all the while Kamal could not help but slowly snigger. To think, silly girl! Thinking she could kill, or wreck up the both of them again.
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 8:17 am
She snarled, ears pulled back, maw opened to flash ivory pointed teeth. Her body was strage for a girl, more muscular but still slender. She had the gift of both agility and strength, but neither meant she could hunt effectively. She just lacked the skill to remain quiet, her plodding footsteps echoing her presence wherever she went, antelope skipping away fearfully.
"Temper?" He sickening laugh filled her ears again. "Was this the temper I missed last time?" Mbayas expression relaxed, voice silky. "Bloodied up was I? You don't see me crawling to your home with a shameful expression and scrawny sidekick in toe." The female paused. "Bigger than me, stronger than me?" She asked, tauntingly. "Males don't scare me. I beat you once I'll do it again." She said simply.
With a light expression and swift but heavy movement, she pounced onto the male with a snarl, forcing her body weight onto his limbs, but her ears swivelled however, as she heard a loud roar. She swore loudly. An ivory and chocolate figure bounded up to her. He was familiar, yet so unfamiliar too. She slid off Hakan and turned to face her father.
Mahiri had a face like thunder, scarlet eyes narrowed angrily. "What are you doing?!" He demanded. Although it was normally out of character for this warm and intelligent male to be so angry, he felt Mbaya hadbrought shame to the family. He shot a glance to the two males, and turned, willing his young daughter to follow.
Mbaya let out one last snarl. "I'll be back to kill you." She swore at her father, following with a dark look upon her face.
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