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Aug 16, 2009 14:51:51 GMT -5
Post by vitaniandsimba on Aug 16, 2009 14:51:51 GMT -5
Kilima "Amani, I'm hungry! Can we visit Kovu for a pea.... He was muzzled by Amani. "Remember how Teferi will rip us to shreds if we say that name?" Kilima scratched Amani. I want peace with Kovu and Kiara!he whined grr... GRRRRRR!!!!!! Uhho...
ooc:lime green is the color for both
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Hungry!
Aug 16, 2009 15:13:43 GMT -5
Post by Kizkitza on Aug 16, 2009 15:13:43 GMT -5
Kitza was wandering; what else does she do? She was prowling low in the grass, pawing at the insects and eventually just rolling over lazily. This place was kind of sketchy. But a little in the distance, she heard her favourite word. She heard a cub talking peace, and peered over the grass. A small smile spread across her maw; she imagined how she could take all of these naive cubs under her wing, she could start a middle ground. She could start a peace corps of sorts. The turmoil would be over. Yet still, using her common sense, she hid. Not everyone is gentle.
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Aug 17, 2009 16:05:58 GMT -5
Post by vitaniandsimba on Aug 17, 2009 16:05:58 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Who's there...[/glow]Little Amani growled.
His ears were flat on his head,and he was ready to attack.Amani was NOT going to see his brother in danger again.
Come out.If we are trespassing,we meant no harm.
He was flat to the ground,his stomach growling.He couldn't think of anything else to do.
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Aug 17, 2009 19:25:06 GMT -5
Post by Kizkitza on Aug 17, 2009 19:25:06 GMT -5
Hesitant, her ears flicked at the sound of the small voices speaking again. She adjusted from her lazy position on her back to upright on her paws, took a deep breath and peered through the foliage. The diminutive peacemaker emerged from the tall savanna grass, the rasta aura seeming to glow like a halo around her persona. "It's okay, little one. If anyone's trespassing here, it's me." She lowered herself to their height. Her demeanor was as childish and friendly as she could make it, to accord to her own plan. The tail flicked behind her. "I'm Kizkitza, and I'm as neutral as one can get."[/b][/font]
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Aug 17, 2009 20:45:56 GMT -5
Post by vitaniandsimba on Aug 17, 2009 20:45:56 GMT -5
"Hmm..." he said, still crouching.
"I'm Kilima!Do you know Vifaranga?Did you growl?We heard a loud roar."
I don't trust you. i trusted Shenzi and she tried to kill my brother.
He's being stubborn!Where are you from?Are you a pridelander?
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Aug 18, 2009 17:16:19 GMT -5
Post by Kizkitza on Aug 18, 2009 17:16:19 GMT -5
Kitza shook her head and glanced around. "No, I didn't growl." Her eyes ran over the scenery once more, and then went back to the cubs. She sat up, her tail flicking and waving in the slight breeze in perfect coordination with the dying, somewhat sparse grass surrounding. "I'm a rogue lioness. No pride for me. I've just been wandering around here. What's all this about Pridelanders and Outlanders? Could you tip me in, little ones?" The tiny lioness canted her head and smiled with her big green eyes - calm and collected, as always.
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Aug 19, 2009 18:06:56 GMT -5
Post by --` Kovu on Aug 19, 2009 18:06:56 GMT -5
Malika, Queenbaby;] [/size][/color] The lioness growled and strolled through the hunting grounds, pretty pissed off that she was the one who had to hunt today. The other filthy lionesses were chasing away some hyena. Her mate told her to go get some food for her and her son, and she wondered why she had to do it. She was queen, after all. There was a bone near by and with a heavy clash, she smashed against it and it toppled away. Those crimson red eyes peered down at the cracked earth, wondering many things. Bakari, her son. Would he grow up to be strong? Strong enough to not get brainwashed like Kovu? He better. Malika growled again, her fur bristling.
Her day didn't get better when she saw a lioness talking to the cubs. Crouching quickly, she leaped and swiftly padded over. She was standing beside the cubs, knowing how they got here. She protected all of the Outlander cubs like they were her own. She stood tall in fron tof the lioness, her hues gleaming with anticipation. Malika didn't have a good fight in a long time; besides, this lioness was trespassing in the Outlands, her land. "Who are you? Why are you here?"[/color] Her voice was sinister, deep.[/size]
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Aug 21, 2009 23:22:12 GMT -5
Post by Kizkitza on Aug 21, 2009 23:22:12 GMT -5
Kitza, being a very small lioness, made herself even smaller to show her respect; this lady seemed to be a bit authoratative. "My name is Kizkitza. I'm a rogue." She glanced up before she rose up to her normal stature, that same strange halo of light surrounding her at certain angles, reflecting off her fur, as if she was a vision in an epiphany. "I mean no harm to anyone here."
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