[PRP] Pure (Oleantri & Malaika)

[Velveteen Angel]

Malaika had snuck away from his family, enjoying a small burst of freedom... though he had a feeling if he yelled loud enough, someone from his family would come rushing to his aid, so he felt rather confident in his 'freedom', because it wasn't really freedom. He grinned to himself, stomping around on the grass. He was such a big, tough guy, he thought to himself.

He crouched down, wiggling his butt in concentration as he eyed a tuft of grass nearby. It was the perfect prey! He let out a loud yowl as he launched himself towards it, tumbling through the grass with a loud laugh.

The laugh turned into a cry of shock though, as a very grumpy gazelle who had been resting nearby rose to their hooves. The gazelle gave a fake charge at him, stopping short before he actually trampled the cub, huffing loudly and casting him a glare before stomping off. Malaika stayed on his belly on the ground, eyes wide, realising that it could have ended very badly for him.

Nessiaing

 

[nessiaing]

Oleantri had left the confines of her home. It wasn't exactly easy to get in and out of the pride but the young lioness had mastered it quickly. Her father ran training drills every day and he was a hard one to please, but his work had paid off he had already had two young girls and a son that fought better than any then most adolescence in the pride.

The pink female came romping through the grass, she wasn't worried about running into trouble she could more than hold her own. She needed to get out into the rogue lands and see what prides were out there, her job as a snoop depended on her ability to know her surrounds. She failed to recognize the fact that she wouldn't be made a snoop for a very long time yet.

Velveteen Angel