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 Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 4:25 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 5:00 pm
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Rokuro was returning from his first raid. He had split up with his brother for only a while, but he was worried his brother would get lost. Though, it was tough love, he'd let his brother finally figure stuff out for himself. Rokuro, after all, couldn't always be there to pull him out of his troubles. A scowl look was upon his face as he moved at a decent pace.
In the distance, he could see a black blob of some sort, something that might suggest it was another lion, perhaps someone of the raid he was coming from. Sure, he could have waited for the others to start heading home, but he wasn't one to wait around for things to happen. If you wanted to get it done, you did it yourself.
Still, he couldn't be all upset, he was one step closer to becoming the greatest Viking there was. One step at a time, and he was still very young. Within minutes he could tell that the other he was heading straight for was a lion. Though, he was still unsure where the lion was part of the raid or not. Still, he wore the scowl upon his face.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 5:46 pm
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The sun beat down upon her ebony pelt. If she closed her eyes she could almost imagine she was back upon the dusty dunes of the desert, surrounded by nothing but sand and the occasional desert plant. Almost. The air here though lacked the dry heat to it and the sound of grass ruined the illusion of wind swept sand under her paws. In fact, if she were in the desert she could almost ignore the coloring of the beast that was marring the golden grass landscape. The only colors she'd see on another feline in the desert was red, black or white. Not...blue. And blue the color of the sky none-the-less.
Licking her maw, Koka continued forward. Her violet eyes fixed upon the shape that was quickly forming into that of another lion. Perfect. She'd be able to deal with some of the pent up energy and frustration that had been building up within her.
Her muscles rippled under her lean form, the wing markings on her back moving with each step, almost as if they were more than just designs upon her hide. What to do first... attack? Talk? Which would be more entertaining to start out with?
As Koka drew closer the shape of the male began to speak more to her. He was well built and muscular. A fighter perhaps? Oh, she could only hope! That expression upon his face was the final thing to make her decision and Koka wasted no time in launching herself forward with a roar. Claws dug into the ground as she raced toward the unknown male, excitement bubbling inside of her as she leapt towards him, claws outstretched. She hoped she had been right in her assessment and he could hold his own, otherwise this would be a rather short meeting.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 6:11 pm
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As the female started towards him, he was almost startled, though he had gone through plenty of training where something like this would happen. Of course, he was mostly expecting it when it came to his siblings, and now it was happening out here, away from any eyes to see but their own. He let a snarl out as he got into a defensive stance. It didn't matter she was a female or not, he was going to prove to her he wasn't someone to mess with.
He, himself let out a roar, lifting up his front half of his body and returning the leap forward. His claws also out, and him not going to back down from this fight. He might even be able to make something out of this. Get a few scars, get a name for himself. Who knows what was going to happen. All he knew was she was attacking the wrong male.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 6:56 pm
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Rokuro was slightly unsure why he was being attacked, but this female seemed like she knew what she was doing, and she looked as if she was enjoying herself. He watched her carefully after she scrambled to her feet and started circling him. His head lowered and his eyes fixed on her, just waiting for her move. She was crazy with her actions, and he figured there might be something wrong with him.
He growled deeply as she started to head towards him. He jumped out of the way the first attack, the second he barely was able to move out of her reach, and the third got her claws right on his a** as he tried to swing his body away from her. He had to give her props for being fast. She didn't fight like anyone he had ever seen. He swung his paw in her last attack after she actually got him, though he had missed completely.
He let out a roar in response to the blood now dripping down his leg. Of course, he didn't mind the pain. His focus was still on the crazy female. He wasn't nearly as fast as she, though that didn't stop him from trying.
"Come at me." He said with a snarl. He had to anticipate her movements, now that he realized she was faster than him. He had to read where she might attack again, and something said she was going for the kill, or at least trying to ******** him up pretty bad. His tail flicked.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 7:51 pm
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Now Rokuro was really confused. First she was attacking him, now she wanted him as a toy? He let a low growl at her not really sure how to take all of this. Then again, he couldn't be too upset with the fact that she was impressed with him. He hardly did anything, but if he can impress a lady that fast, he'll take the compliment.
"I'm not a toy." He said bluntly. He would not be made a fool. Or at least, he'd try not to be made into one. "I'm Rokuro." He said. While he was good at fighting, he still had manors to show respect to someone who was as good as he, or better than he. He wasn't sure if he would have come out on top if she continued. Being faster than him, though he'd never admit that to her. Unless she actually did.
"Do you greet everyone with teeth and claws?" Curious, though he was still in a defensive stance. Even if she seemed all relaxed, he was not. He knew her not, and she had attacked him first. He wouldn't easily let down his guard. He could attack her, and the thought crossed his mind. He took no actions, however. Still sizing her up, and deciding it was best to see what would happen next.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 1:31 pm
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"Hmmm..." The response to his toy comment was, for the most part, ignored. She didn't feel a need to contradict him right now and start up another fight when she was in the motion of switching gears.
His other question though...
"It depends on my mood really." The white tipped tuft of her tail stopped moving and the female lazily lowered herself into a sitting position, tail curled around her paws and resuming it's rhythmic motion. "You were just lucky enough to find me when I had some frustration to burn off. That and boredom. I've run into practically no one for days and needed some exercise."
She paused and eyed him. Despite his rather bright mane, he was not a bad looking lion.
"Most usually run when I charge them like that. Not only did you not run, you faced me down. I can appreciate that." And that was about the extent of her praise of him. She'd hardly say whether she felt the fight would end poorly or not for her.
"So, where do you come from? I would guess you're a rogue but you look too well fed to be a lion on his own." That was the truth. Despite her lean figure it was obvious that Koka had the look of a lone rogue lion. Her fur was dusty and unkempt, her ribs could be seen though didn't protrude scarily so, and she had a slight haggard and tired look to her. Oh, Koka ate. She was a skilled huntress but when one was alone for so long sometimes bothering to take down an antelope wasn't worth the trouble until hunger was practically giving pains.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 4:30 pm
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Lucky? That was hardly the word he would have used. Though, he couldn't say he was fully disapproving of the action she was showing him. He did enjoy a fight, and wouldn't back down. He hadn't taken in her full self detailed enough to realize that she might actually need food. She was more observant than he was, then it was probably because she hasn't been in a pride, though she took notice to him pretty quickly, so she's dealt with prides before.
"I'm from Myrsky Syntynyt" He said with no hesitation with saying where. It was a place to be proud of, and if they could get lions like this lioness it meant that they could become a better pride. He wasn't sure really want more to say. He still kept his guard up, even though she seemed start becoming lazy around him. Half of him wanted to just turn away, but the other half was curious about this female. Plus, you never really want to turn your back on someone that knows how to fight.
He didn't ask her where she came from. For one, he didn't care, for two, it wasn't really his business. He frowned.
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