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Layla
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« Thread Started on Jan 3, 2006, 1:38am » | |
Rounded doublets swiveled atop scone as her golden/emerald tainted globes surveyed the topgraphy. Her tail swung side to side her mood was jovial today as she had strange urges surging through her mammoth physique. She was desiring a male...oh how she wanted a litter of cubs. She was intimidating to the male at times as she tipped the scales at 518 pounds; huge for a femora sexed od her feline breed. Rising to shanks she ambers forth slowly.
Wonder where everyone is?
Veering upon shanks she ambered throgh the forested maileau her globes survey the forested maileau continuious as she has turned 4 revulations and it she ins't of refussing a male she wanted one and badly. But only the strongest male would do, no 'wanna-bes' the wanna-bes would be murdered upon site as they arent worth looking at in her mere opinion. Time will tell.
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[species: siberian tiger]
[age: 4 years]
[ovalulation: yes]
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« Reply #1 on Jan 3, 2006, 8:18am » | |
The Spring had come. Bringing more of those desperate queens with absolutely no brains at all. At least, to the sleek obsidian Jaguar. Obsidian pelt stretched over the massive frame. Jaguars were the third largest cats in the world. Simba clearly represented that. Amberite optics scanned the warm and beautiful springs. Nares had caught the scent of one queen. Powerful pads pressed down into the soft soil. The assassin frightened many. None knew much of his intentions. Surprise, disallow of revealing his plans. Finally a massive Siberian Tiger was caught in his optics.
Big enough. Powerful looking. A worthy clan member. For Simba was the Tom of the Mwindaji clan. One he hoped to make powerful and large. Steps halted. Razor trap parted and a rumbling roar came from deep in his throat. To announce he was there and not to spook her. Slight smirk played across the obsidian maw. Long whiskers twitched. Now was the time that queens went looking for mates and so did the toms. Simba however, showed no interest whatsoever in gender. Not until the queen proved herself in his optics. Layla was not going to get a warm welcome but was going to get an invitation to join the Mwindaji. Large pads once again began to move. The assassin shook his steel cranium roughly before approaching the Sibe. Razor trap parted once again to let out the words.
"Lo' there tiger. Care to have a chat?"
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![[image]](http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/DragonX/simbacat.jpg)
Untamed, Unrestrained
Call me Simba
Bestow upon me male organs
Follow me for eight years
Search with me for the Panthera Onca [Jaguar]
Love me be no one
Help give life to none
Stay with me in the Mwindaji Clan
See me as the Tom
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Yukon
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« Reply #2 on Jan 3, 2006, 5:05pm » | |
The handsome siberian tiger made his way through the springs for yet another day. The first time he'd come, he'd met Solstis. And boy, nobody could match that lioness. She was the clan's new leader, and his mate. Though, he wasn't sure if he'd go as far as to say he loved her. But he really truly liked her, and he knew that in just a couple of days, he'd love her, but the time wasn't yet right, they didn't know eachother well enough, he'd talk with her more and spend more time with her, then it'd be official. His insides twitched at the thought of her but soon, his nares caught scent of fellow felines.
As he arrived, his eyes settled upon a siberian tiger much like him, and a jaguar. Yukon imediately recongized him as the Mwindaji Clan leader...ah, so the male was here to gather a clan member then? Well, he'd have to win over Yukon. Yukon's pack was stronger than the rest, and therefore, they were considered better in his eyes. Plus, he himself thought that his clan was the most beautiful and food plentiful. Not to mention that he had a lot to offer to any who joined. Including the two important beta positions that needed filling. Looking over the female, he needed to look no further. She was very strong in appearance, and looked like a wonderful clan member. It'd be up to her to choose though, for even if the jaguar gained this one, Yukon would have a better clan in no time. Not even bothering to look the jaguar's why, Yukon turned towards the lady.
" 'Lo there ma'am...and sir. What might you be doin' out here? If it's a Clan you seek, I would gladly let ya come and take a look...you look strong and powerful, maybe make a good Beta Queen in the future..."
Smiling at her, he waited for her reply. The jaguar had been slightly too slow. If you've got competition, you've gotta jump on top of the chance and ask them imediately. If they don't accept, then oh well, at least you know that you tried. Yukon always cut right to the chase when others seeking members were around. If you don't you just might lose out on the oppertunity.
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|Name|Yukon |Age|8 years |Breed|Siberian Tiger|Clan|Upendi Jungle |Rank|Leader Tom |Love| None |Kittens| None |
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Layla
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« Reply #3 on Jan 3, 2006, 7:24pm » | |
Rounded doublets decend as alabaster spots shown as her mood went from jovial to dour,
"greetings males. A clan....I...myself need none. NO, I've been living myself for four revulations, I'm not in NEED of a clan I'm strong enough to live alone;If I would join it would be my choice."
her words like vemon as she felt she needed no male accept for one for reproduction. Hunches curl under her mammoth ensamble as her bosom hit the topgraphy. Her globes surveying the physique of the smokewash'd jaguar and then drift to the masculine of her species his stence was mixed with that of a female little did theses males know but she felt she was superior to others and wouldnt tolerate a lower rank.
"Well males speak of what your lands are like I will decide what dwelling is worth my glorious presence." tail swaying back and forth.
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cleo
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« Reply #4 on Jan 7, 2006, 1:06pm » | |
Zavish walked slowly, watching the felines, hidden behind the plants. A low purr arose in her throat she crouched down to the earth and lay. Zavish had her eyes set upon the masculent jag. Her green orbs locked upon him. Slowly rising she let out a growl. She walked up to the Male she had been watching, tail swishing, she showed her pearl fangs and retracted her claws. Ears flat against her head, ready to defend herself if necessary.
"'Ello. And what shall your name be brute? I am Black Zavish, Zavish I prefer"
Her tail swung back and forth, she sat. Waiting for a reply she calmed a bit and her fangs disappeared beneath her ebony lips. Her orbs locked on the male.
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« Reply #5 on Jan 7, 2006, 3:20pm » | |
As the smokewash'd jaguar approuched her rounded doublets swiveled atop scone as her white spots were now visiable labios recoiled as her crisom-stained daggers unsheathed.
Jaguar can't you see I'm talking with theses male, now GET your not wanting here.
Her muscules recoiled as she clearly wasen't a happy feline. She was mammoth compared to the smokewash'd jag, she tipped the scales over 500 so if this female tried to battle with her the striped cat would surely be victorious. Rising to shalks,
now Simba and Yukon please speak of your lands as it does spark my interest to join a clan but only one to my approval.
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« Reply #6 on Jan 7, 2006, 6:36pm » | |
The female jaq. turned her tiara towards the Tiger. Her ebony lips uncovered Zavishs deadly ivories. A loud growl came from her chest. The felines jet auds pinned against her rather large tiara. Her emerald orbs focused on the vixen.
"Excuse me, tigress, I did not mean to intrude..... Im only looking for a home as well as a mate. Surley the same you are, correct?"
She sat and focused on the femmice not wanting to argue.
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Solstis
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« Reply #7 on Jan 7, 2006, 8:39pm » | |
|ooc|- Cleo that is power playing, and you can be banned for it.|
Rounding the corner of the eaglish bend, large forebeams reticulated the large vandreda's form. The wonderful fragrence of her Yukon was deepend in the thicket of the bush, yet the musks were tainted with that of an unknown varquin, and dame. Two dames to be exact, for 'pon entrance into the undiscovered placement of spring.. there lye a duo of dames, and a duo of bulls. One being Yukon. This be a pleasing sight indeed, and so the mammoth ensamble of the pale ivorn viper continued its way 'cross a mild clearing and towards the gathering. Clearly one of clan benefits, for it only seemed fit that both varquins were infact looking for members to their rather empty kingdoms. Solstis being very proud to have been accepted into the Chale Alita. She was queen, along with having Yukon as her mate. She deffinetly liked him more then a simple aquaintence, the plan was to take things slow in order to gain the love both desired. Yet, Solstis knew that in a few sets, they would love each other very dearly. Finally breeching the underbrush that covered the vast majority of the sillow, the seethera held whim before the group, and set valiance towards Yukon. With a smile and a raised brow she had already noticed the quarreling lorels.
A bit of a humerous glare fell o'er the two vagabonds.. they had no idea what they were in for with these two as it seemed. Not but a meter away and Solstis had heard the bickering between the Jagura.. and the Tigress. It seemed the tiger dame was a bit high on her ranked horse. With little respect like that, what kind of clan did she think she would get into. Oh but of course, the strong essence of a shane in estress filtered through Solstis's ventrals, and she absolutley began to chuckle quite loudly this time, quite entertained by the way the tigress wished for center stage merely. Pathetic, she obviously wanted a brood from the stench sifting through the canopy, and she seemed to be one not willing to settle for clan member, nor beta queen. Oh, hopefully the Jag would put the felocanis in her place, because Solstis could not believe how childish the tigers actions were. Demanding one to leave, like she was some hot shot.. "Yukon, you can't be serious.. you as well Simba.." was all the lioness could think.. If Yukon came home with this tramp, who knew what problems it would cause. Hopefully he had some braind to explain why he was still standing here amidst this sultry chaos. The Jag vandreda was quite fine, deffinetly showed strong prospect, and knew how to handle herself. As a matter of fact, she was much better then the Tigress in general..
Smirk enveloped o'er the creases of the labilas. Barrings twinged in steel were flashed as she stepped closer to Yukon with a kind smile. Hopefully Yukon would take much more interest in the Jaguar dame then this .. well to be polite.. she would not mention those cruel words. They were far to mean for someone like Solstis to speak.. Oh.. What the hell! Who gave a damn anymore.. The ivorn felocanis did not enjoy seeing her varquin be treated like absolute shit, by a lowly tiger. Who seemed to care more about how big she was then anything else of importance.. Cackling now, Solstis stood next to Yukon, lead revolving around like a bullet chain behind her hindbeams. Tallons tracted out, and scissored into the tapered sillow, and with a low skulkor the vandreda spoke, defending the Jag, and her mate.
"I believe there is a word for vipers like you.. whore is it not? You would be wise to respect others higher on the 'Respect Scale' then by how large they are. And by the smell of you, I say you are only wishing for one thing.. a bull to give you offspring. Absolutley pathetic and vile."
Raising a shallow brow, Solstis glared at the dame, and almost laughed. If Yukon wanted her in his clan it was his desision, but since Solstis was queen, you'd think he'd hopefully be a bit more clever then to even linger around for the little 'cat fight'. Basically all you were looking at was a 'Superficial' Tigress... and a 'Head Strong' Jaguarian. Rolling her indepth eclyptics, attire churned towards Yukon, as she awaited to see his Judgement. Would he explain his lands at the demand of this dame, or would he simply turn and leave. There were plenty of respectful, more.. well.. lets just say.. non-whorish.. vandredas out there. This just happened to be the second one he happened 'pon. Standing erect, 'mpire high but below her kings she wished to observe the duel.., for surely it would be quite humerous to the good natured lioness.
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Who I Am
He called me Solstis
He raised me 8 years
I Am A Lioness
I'm Apart Of Chale Alita
I'll Love You Forever Yukon
I Gave No Life
"And when he left me.. I was torn.. between fight or flight" |
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« Reply #8 on Jan 7, 2006, 9:14pm » | |
As Zavish acknowledged the other fae entering the feilds she bowed her head slightly. Telling this feline was of high importance she spoke sweetly
" Hello madam. My name is Black Zavish. Or you can call me Zavish if youd like."
Clearly this lioness was defending her. Zavish stood her orbs fixed upon the femmice.
" If you dont mind me asking..... what might your name be?"
Zavish lay on the earth and sighed looking up at the lioness and then to the tigress. Oh dear she had frgotten about the mischevouse tiger. Sighing once more she thought to her self
This tigress means trouble... god why cant she just get over it... Im only looking for a home as well as she.
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.:: Simba ::.
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« Reply #9 on Jan 8, 2006, 8:27am » | |
OOC -- Hope you don't mind if I miss a few details. Don't really bother to read all the posts. I need to catch up.
The scent of another wafted up the nares of the massive obsidian Jag. Dark chocolate optics rolled in the direction, thought he had seen another of his species. Equally dark auds flattened against his skull as Zavish came in sight. 'Course the king did not know her calling. But he needn't ask. The calling came from the thorax of the other Jag. Powerful cranium was lowered slightly, optics boring into Zavish with no interest. Perhaps she could be a useful part of the Mwindaji?
No way. The true nature of the two queens was revealed. Suddenly a white feline came into view. Her scent was familiar. But from where? Hearing her voice Simba knew it was Solstis. Steel jaws clenched tight with no intention to speak. The Jag turned towards his home territory, the Mwindaji Clan. This was not worth his time. But Simba did not move, yet. Things were getting interesting. The Tigress and the Jaguar. A slow grin crept onto the obsidian maw of the Jaguar. He would have a little fun with these two before taking his leave.
"Fiery little tempers eh? " the grin was left on the king, the assassin's maw as his trap shut. Who said leader's were all serious? Simba was chilling yet he was like a little cub at times. Wanting to have fun. Cranium swung around to stare at both of them, a little wink to Yukon and a nod to Solstis. He did not heed any further words. It was fun to provoke angry felines a bit. Midnight black hind legs disappeared into the brush. Onto the rabbit trail that roughly led to the Mwindaji.
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Untamed, Unrestrained
Call me Simba
Bestow upon me male organs
Follow me for eight years
Search with me for the Panthera Onca [Jaguar]
Love me be no one
Help give life to none
Stay with me in the Mwindaji Clan
See me as the Tom
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Yukon
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« Reply #10 on Jan 8, 2006, 2:33pm » | |
Yukon's expression was an agitated one. He could care less what she "wanted". After that little act and how she had acted so superior and so much better, she'd be lucky to get a clan anywhere. But one thing was certain, there was no room in Chale Alita for a slut like this tigeress. He rolled his eyes, and Solstis rushed through his brain. She was beautiful. Though she needed to gain some self-confidence. He himself knew what she was capable of. The fact that she was capable of leading the clan was fresh in his mind, so he didn't worry about her. He'd die for her, and that was that.
Soon, Yukon could sense another prescence. And sure enough, a smokey jaguar emerged from the unknown. Eyes held slight interest as she made herself known. But not in any gender matters, just in her actions. She appeared more interested in the male jaguar, but Yukon would get her...soon enough. Hearing her words, he gave a tiny nod. Zavish. Very well. Just as he was about to reply, the idiotic female spoke up. With another roll of his eyes, his lips parted and he let out a cool tune.
"Hello...Zavish. Pleasure to meet you. I be Yukon, and don't listen to that tigeress, she has no knowledge of what she is saying..." With that, he swung his head to face the smaller female, of which he could easily take on. "And as for you...you will gain no knowledge of my clan, for all interest in you being a clan member has been washed from my thoughts. It is you that is unwanted here..."
With a sly grin, he turned back to the female...Zavish. The female was wise with her response. There was only one thing that Yukon didn't like about her reply. That was the part about the mate. Surely felines wanted a mate, but to be looking for one? You can't look, you gotta find it...that's when you know it's true. Just like it had been with Solstis. His dear Solstis...Oh well, he'd see her soon, not many felines had yet ventured to the lands yet...But just then, her scent reached his nares and a smile curled upon her lips. At her arrival, he sensed that she didn't really like the Layla feline. Ah well, Yukon had no intentions of accepting her anyway. At her words he listened. They were followed by Zavish's words, then the male leaving. Yukon nodded at him. Though it was a "competition" to gain members, all packs were not against eachother, merely seperated by ideas. Still though, leaders tended to get along and the festivals were grand. Finally, he spoke.
"Solstis m'dear, nice to see you." He spoke with a smile and he gently licked her cheek. "As for you Layla, I do not wish you to join my ranks, nor do I think any other will...and Zavish, perhaps you'd like to come visit Chale Alita and find that you may wish to join? If so, you may come along."
He knew his way around here, and he knew a path that he could quickly take. He turned and signaled his leave, with a motion for Solstis and perhaps Zavish to join him. He could care less if Layla followed, it would be her walk towards death if she did...
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« Reply #11 on Jan 8, 2006, 2:50pm » | |
Solstis smirked and raised a brow as Simba took his leave. Simba was indeed a wise beast, and seemed to know what was pathetic, and what was grand. Yet, he needed to look deeper within the soul of a felocanis in order to show interest or no interest. Turning her attire back towards Yukon, she listened to him as he spoke to the tigress, she sighed and winked towards the Jaguarian lorel. It seemed they would bascially both be rid of this "Layla" character. Looking towards Yukon again, she returned the warm affection that he bestowed 'pon her. Placing a kiss and nudge on his mug, rubbing her 'mpire agaisnt his long galliant pelt. Turning back towards the jag viper, she smiled, this one was kind and knew how to carry her own. Yukon seemed to accept, for he offered her a place in the clan. Also, Solstis had heard the inquiery of her deeming and graciously replied to the lorel.
"Why hello Zavish. I am Solstis, it is indeed a pleasure to meet you. Would you perhaps like to join me and Yukon in our lovely abode? For I believe it is about time for us to be leaving. Don't want to linger around trash much longer."
With a warm smile, Solstis gazed back towards Yukon with a bit of love mixed with her gaze. She already began to love him, but did he infact begin to feel the same. She only hoped so, because her only true affections were for him and him alone. She kept her stance, and noticed Yukon finishign speech with the tigress Layla, turning to face him leaving, he had given her a notion to follow. Nodding back with a smile, she turned towards Zavish once more, the same friendly smile caressing her labilas, attire tilted as a notion that she was welcomed to follow if she wished. For it was about time they leaved to Tigress to her self.. so that she could spend her worthless days wandering for a bull that could fufill her trampish needs.. Chuckling as she looked towards Layla, she began to move off towards Yukon speaking one last thing to Zavish.
"Well, we must be off now. Feel free to come if you wish. I think you would really enjoy the Chale Alita."
And with that, she disappeared with Yukon behind the bush, on to the Upendi Jungle.
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Who I Am
He called me Solstis
He raised me 8 years
I Am A Lioness
I'm Apart Of Chale Alita
I'll Love You Forever Yukon
I Gave No Life
"And when he left me.. I was torn.. between fight or flight" |
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« Reply #12 on Jan 8, 2006, 3:41pm » | |
Zavish sat there for a moment thinking of the kind offer solstis and yukon had given her. She should check out the Chale alita and maybe she would look into living there. In fact, maybe later today Zavish would stop by Chale alita and explore a bit, talk to solstis and yukon about becoming a member of their clan.She needed a home, not despretaly but she would like to have a place to live. She stood up and walked slowly into the bushes from wich Soltis and Yukon had dissapeard.
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