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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 2:05 pm
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"When are you going to tell me that you are not going to come and get me, Kiume?" The black leopardess snarled as she circles around the brown leopard whom is sitting on his hunches, looking like he is really annoyed. "You told me you would scout out the area and the pride then come to get me so we could get in together. And that was many and many moons ago!" Zavannah took a swipe at Kiume and landed a hit across his shoulder. "You better give me a VERY good reason for not killing you right here." She already have a good reason and that is Thona because Thona did say that if she maims him or renders him useless, she will have to face the king.
The agitated leopardess finally stopped circling around her mate as she glares at him face-on. "You CHASED me and refused to give in unless I agree to be your mate. I didn't want to but noooo, you won't give up until I do. Yet you are tail-chasing in this pride? You don't think I will notice how some of the girls look at you?" She growls as she narrows her eyes at her mate balefully, wondering why she is with him beside the fact that she is a fool for falling in love with him.
Kiume was about to head out to hunt and was nearing the borders when he was accosted by his pissed off mate, he simply plunked down on his hunches with his ears flattened back against his skull. "Sweetheart, I need to-" He gets interrupted by his mate as he digs his claws in, checking his temper in so he won't get a good beating. The leopard knows that Zavannah is his perfect mate because she is not afraid to return the crap that he dishes out and is willing to fight with him. But this is one of those days where he wonders why he is still mated to this insufferable female. "Darlin..." "Don't you "Darlin'" me, you jerk! I am not going to let you sweettalk me out of this." Kiume mentally sighed as he returns his mate's glare with one of his own. "We might be mates but that doesn't mean you own me. Yes, I do tail-chase. But I hate them all, I just do that because I am bored and I have a very low opinion of.." He didn't wince when Zavannah struck a blow against his shoulder, leaving 4 furrows there but he did lash back, barely missing her face. "If you want to dance, just say so, my love." He growls as he stands up, kneading the claws into the ground.
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 4:10 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 4:26 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 4:52 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 5:06 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 5:35 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 7:01 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 7:35 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 8:11 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:26 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:31 pm
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