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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2012 3:18 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2012 7:59 am
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Canicus had positioned himself outside of his and Bodair's normal fighting pit, having decided that he wanted to do something besides a sparring match that morning. He'd only been able to come up with having a walk though... and he suspected that would have to do. He'd come extra early that day, giving him time to sort through a lot of different thoughts. Bodair often made him feel slightly nervous, very warm and... certainly lustful. And she'd been doing it long enough for him to realize she wasn't just toying with him. She couldn't have been. He hoped she wasn't. But how was he supposed to respond? Every time Bodair pushed herself at him in public he felt very ... bashful? Something like that. But he wanted her to know that he did really like her, wanted to be with her.
Of course, maybe she was just interested in some casual... companionship? He knew some lions in the pride kept close, but weren't exactly mates. If that was what she wanted, could he handle it? He wasn't sure. He supposed they could have a duel and he could make his demands later... that could be interesting. Besides, she'd been having way too much fun with him and it wasn't often he came up with good ways to tease her back. Mostly because he'd found that his teasing just pissed her off really fast. His suddenly felt a smaller lion crash into his side, snuggling up against him. His heart instantly sped up to an uncomfortable pace; Bodair was here. As she licked at his shoulder he could feel the spot warming immensely and he turned to n** at her. "Stop that, it's fine." He grunted, slightly embarrassed. Still, not many other lions were awake now.
He gently removed himself from next to her, standing and taking a few paces away before he faced her. Right... if he could work this to his advantage... "For our duel today... I think we should make a bet." His tone was slightly more serious than usual, determined even.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2012 1:58 pm
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Lethrossen generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
1!
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 7:16 pm
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He nodded in response, thinking he wouldn't be able to contain himself if he started to speak. He wasn't sure what he was trying to prove, but there was a desire to win a duel against her. He felt... not quite inferior, but maybe a little unworthy. He could respect a female who bested him, sure. But every time? It was a little embarrassing... didn't he pride himself on his dueling skills?
He did not wait for her to finish telling him they could begin when he was ready, hoping for the element of surprise. No such luck, she seemed to almost sense his movement and she dodged as he swiped at her legs, hoping to get her down on the ground early.
Crap, well looks like that plan was down the drain. Maybe he'd just been dueling with her too often? He decided he would need to find another sparring partner, someone who would help him change up his routine without having to over think his movements.
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Pink Myth generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
1!
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 10:00 am
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Lethrossen generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
2!
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 6:13 pm
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Canicus held back from wincing at the shock on her face when he hit her in the face with his tail. It was a little smack, something that warner her that he wanted this duel to go seriously. This was no longer a playful thing... didn't she see that? He wanted her to take him seriously though, he realized. She went to hit him, but missed. He circled her slowly, ears flickering as he took in her words. She was trying to distract him, he knew.
But she was also obviously trying to work out why he'd become so serious, what it was that he wanted. "Ah, so you are claiming to know my intentions but not me needs?" He teased, with a grin. But the grin was quickly gone and his mouth was shut again, he was focussed.
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Pink Myth generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
3!
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 6:14 pm
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Lethrossen generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
3!
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Pink Myth generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
2!
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 6:17 pm
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Lethrossen generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
3!
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Pink Myth generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
2!
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 6:30 pm
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Lethrossen generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
3!
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 6:31 pm
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He suddenly snarled as she laughed, angry. Why wasn't she taking this serious? He did back away, avoiding her teasing advances. "Are these sparring matches all just games to you?" He growled out, his voice suddenly very serious and his expression almost pained. He knew she had similar feelings for him... well, he assumed she did. He could be wrong. But either way... she shouldn't be treating every sparring match they have as some stupid, silly game! He huffed, taking a deep breath to try and calm himself.
This time he lunged to tackle her, aiming to hold her down and keep her down. While tackling he swung a paw. It wasn't meant to harm her, but he had put some power behind the hit. Nothing to bruise her, just enough to show that he was serious, that he wanted to improve in his skills constantly. Her teasing, flirtatious nature was distracting during the duels! But more importantly, she couldn't flirt her way our of a real fight, if it came down to it!
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Pink Myth generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
3!
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 6:32 pm
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