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 Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 9:03 pm
 It was looking more and more like patrolling was going to be Mahewa's only job. He couldn't complain though, he enjoyed doing it. So far he'd never seen a soul, save the wonderful encounter with Bele. For the pride that was...a good and a bad thing. No one coming in meant no new demons, no new slaves...but it also meant no new threats or enemies. Though he suspected Iartuupe at least would love the chance to fight. Well it didn't matter to Hewa. He just had to make the rounds and do the job.
Or so he thought. A mile or so along he slowed, stopped, and stared. A rich purple lioness...or was she a demon? The line between the two blurred, and as he caught sight of her face...the empty eye sockets of some prey beast stared back at him, and jagged horns seemed to sprout from her head. A mask..but no, the spine trailing from it ran along her own back...was she a lion, or something else?
Suddenly he realized that this must be what the adults felt when finding another of their kind. Without a moment's loss he dipped in a bow to her and stepped closer. He found his voice and began, "Ma'am...do you know where you are?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 11:24 pm
 Vivuli'vibibi had been ranging outside her usual hunting territory feeling the need for a change of scenery. You could only look at the same grasslands for so long before becoming bored. So she had chosen a direction and headed off that way unknowingly skirting the edges of the demon pride.
The shadowy lioness was lost in thoughts of how she could play with her leopard toy now that he was grown, he still thought her a villainess and that fact made her chuckle darkly. She certainly looked like one. She was pulled from these thoughts by the sound of another voice, having been upwind from the younger lion she was unaware of his presence.
Her blue eyes looked down upon him through the skull mask that adorned her face showing her curiosity- why would he bow to her? She didn't mind it, the action actually gave her a sense of empowerment she enjoyed. Catching his question she glanced around her and then back to him.
"Hmmm, last time I checked I was in Africa." Her eyes glittered like ice, there wasn't a mean look in them at the moment- just the look that said she knew more than this young one. "I take it you're part of a pride and this is your territory." She didn't really care if she was on another pride's land, it wasn't like this young one could do any permanent damage to her and she was confident she could get away before he called any bigger lions to help him.
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 11:18 am
Hewa watched those eyes glittering out of the bony eye-sockets. It was slightly distressing to see, but seeing she had eyes--real ones, not...whatever else they might be reassured his she was someone he could talk to, not some unearthly spirit.
"Well yeah," He admitted. She was in Africa alright, but that wasn't what he'd meant at all! He shuffled his feet a little and nodded. "Mmmhmm. Good guess. This is the edge of the Aikanaro'Hini's land and...oh let me see," He trailed off, losing the train of what he'd been told to do out of sheer curiosity and awe with the purple female. "Oh, right!" He puffed himself up, trying to look bigger than he already was (and he really was big enough to start.) "We're a pride of demons who deal in death and blood and pain! Trespassers won't be tolerated, so either turn and leave now, or submit to us!"
That out of his system, Mahewa sort of deflated. "It's not a very welcome greeting but...hey, have you ever noticed liking to kill things more than usual or...or like, felt something inside you that tells you what to do?" His usual smooth self was a wreck today it seemed. Though he had no clue why, it was probably something to do with the female's appearance and his own odd interest in her. Figures now would be the time he'd start to really notice females.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 5:20 pm
Viv listened to his words with a mild interest. A pride of demon's eh? That sounded slightly interesting. She of course was no demon but she figured she looked like one with her armor and scars. Death and blood and pain wasn't exactly her thing but getting what she wanted was. She supposed it could be the same idea in a way. She was lost in her thoughts and almost missed his last words, unfortunately for the younger lion she did hear them. Baring her teeth she unsheathed her claws ready for a fight. "I won't leave, nor submit, and I doubt that you can make me."
She didn't lower her guard when he did, not trusting him. The dark lioness listened to his words, no she didn't find joy in killing things, and there wasn't anyone who told her what to do. Viv knew what she wanted and would do whatever she had to get it. "No, I've felt neither of those things. I decide what I want and what I do. I listen to no one, and I pity those who submit to another."
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 10:32 am
Hewa tried to look apologetic. Somehow he understood that he couldn't force this fearful creature to do anythign she didn't want to. Maybe. He was big, and could fight, he thought...Now was one of the few moments where he found himself wishing his demon was one of power and war than of music and folly.
The argument had begun to become confusing. She didn't feel things like a demon, but looked like one. She didn't listen to anyone, but then if she was a demon, that demon would be part of her, right? So she would be listening to herself by listening to it...Hewa shook his head to clear it and frowned. "We don't need pity. We're a strong pride! Your demon is yourself!"
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Posted: Mon Apr 06, 2009 5:56 pm
((Sorry it's short and took so long, my muse has just been erratic as of late))
The lionesses' claws were scratching the dirt below her paws, her body still tense and ready for a fight. Her blue eyes stared coldly at him from behind her skull mask, calculating. The younger lion had an odd way about him. At his words she snorted and shook her head, now he wasn't even making sense. She was a lioness, strong and able to get what she wanted. She wasn't some demon, "I don't know what you're talking about, and I do not think I want to know."
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