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Post by drifter on Feb 7, 2013 17:13:53 GMT -5
Project | Osic | Zalui
The sun beat down over the Velt making it a rather hot day. Any heat that made it through the land from the Grotto didn't particularly help. Ebony claws dug into the ground continuously, albeit slowly. Project was sprawled out down below the Thrown, a little ways off from the preferred training area. The height of the Thrown provided a bit of shade but only small relief from the scorch. Project was not alone. He was well aware of the red beast that slumbered up a ways behind him near the sakura trees. Zalui had picked a napping spot other than his usual one in the Grotto. It was already hot enough in the Velt that he didn't want to be anywhere near his beloved lava side tree. Project turned an ear toward the Pride Spy as he shifted his position about before falling still again. A soft growl jumped up Pro's throat as boredom began to set in. But soon his attention was drawn to a familiar figure coming his way. Osic trotted up from the waterhole, having already taken his fill of rather warm waters. Taking a quick dip had crossed his mind but the water was just not cool enough that day. Not really having anything to do, seeing Project relaxing had caught the young winged male's interest. "So, how're we fairing?" Osic smirked down at his "friend" once he arrived. Forest green's stared down Osic's bright purple's. A huff was all he offered up. Giving a nod as if Project had said something, Osic plotted his rump down, causing the slimmer male to scoot an inch away with a displeased grunt. "You look bored.. Are you bored? I know I sure am!" Project slowly looked over at Osic with a death glare as the winged hybrid babbled. Ignoring the other's look, Osic continued on happily. "Perhaps we should hunt, yes?... No?.. Osic nodded then shook his head as he tried to figure out how to get a response out of Pro. Realizing he was going to get nowhere by talking, Osic sat in silence for a good few minutes. Somewhat grateful for the peace, Project slowly began to close his eyes. By now, Zalui's yellow gaze targeted the two before him. His tail lashed about behind him and his muscles bunched a bit as if he were going to pounce the annoying one. Once everything quieted, Zal quickly fell back to napping.
Eyes quickly snapped open as a war yell was sounded and a yowl of surprise came from below. Zalui shot to his paws, body posed for attack. Agitation replaced battle-front, and amusement quickly replaced agitation. Below him Zalui watched as Osic and Project rolled around. It was clear this was all in fun for Osic, but Project looked less enthused. Project snarled and snapped at the other male with fierce aggression. Osic on the other hand; he only laughed as the two tumbled. His earlier silence was too constricting. To lighten things up he had pounced Project with no warning. Now the two were locking claw and fang.
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Post by Caylis on Feb 7, 2013 17:31:16 GMT -5
BRYNNETH~
The lioness watched from a distance as she saw the two fighting, her ear twitched as she had a glimmer of amusement in her eyes. "Boys..." she murmured as she walked away, should she report to someone? No, this had nothing to do with her business, so she continued cantering around, looking for something to do.
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Post by bearcups on Feb 7, 2013 17:46:23 GMT -5
The snarl that had reached Heroin's ears had her awake, alert, curious, but mostly angry. Very, very angry. She had been sleeping after recently returning to the pride land, and didn't particularly enjoy being woken up by such a distressing sound. Naturally, she pushed herself up into a standing position, and loped straight for the squabbling males with her tail lashing out behind her, blue eyes fixed on them.
"Move, kid." Was the only warning Brynneth was going to get as she sauntered past her. Once she had reached the males, she made sure to slow her movements, flick her ears back and wrinkle her muzzle. She was not a happy feline and she was not going to mask it for anyone. "Ayo, assholes. Do you have any fucking idea as to how downright stupid you two look right now?" She snapped. "You are members of the Meurtrier Pride, not the lets-piss-off-all-sleeping-lions-by-being-huge-shits pride. Act like it."
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Post by kahara on Feb 7, 2013 17:55:22 GMT -5
CARNAL
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Post by Caylis on Feb 7, 2013 17:57:11 GMT -5
BRYNNETH~
The lioness said nothing, she certainly agreed with Carnal, Heroine really had to show some respect! "Why do people have to be so arrogant?" she growled under her breath.
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Post by bearcups on Feb 7, 2013 18:12:17 GMT -5
Heroin's ears flicked to the side and she slowly turned to see who had spoken to her, and when she spotted Carnal she rose a brow and snorted. "You're kidding, right? You must be. Of course you are." She said as she turned in a half circle so she could address the female, her blue eyes scanning her wings. She had always found wings interesting, and would love to see how they were made. "Training requires two partners who actually know what they are fucking doing to spar until one of them is dead, gives up, or their mentor says something along the lines of 'hey, you little shits, get the fuck out im bored of your constant breathing.' That is not training, and I fail to see what anyone could learn from it apart from the valuable life lesson of not sleeping within a five mile radius of these bastards."
Once again, the female turned, striding forward to stand in front of Brynn, raising a paw and pointing a single bared claw at her. "And you," She turned in a sharp circle, promptly swishing her tail in Brynn's direction as a warning that if she didn't move, she was going to end up with a mouthful of fur. "Don't talk under your breath, sweetie, it isn't attractive and it's damn cowardly." She chuckled, then moved back to the boys, her stance immediately returning to the aggressive bristled one she had approached with. "So, lads, boys, dudes, faggots, is the bullshittery going to stop now or do I need to skin all three of you and make a nice fur rug, robe and throne for the King?"
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Post by kahara on Feb 7, 2013 18:16:31 GMT -5
CARNAL
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Post by Caylis on Feb 7, 2013 18:20:11 GMT -5
BRYNNETH~
She snorted in contempt, she snarled. "You better watch your mouth or i'll rip your throat out. You have no right to say something like that, you saucy bitch. You have no right over us, what makes you the new dominant?"
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Post by bearcups on Feb 7, 2013 18:29:28 GMT -5
Heroin wasn't stupid; she knew when she would lose a fight no matter how hard she fought to win, but that didn't mean that she would back away from the aggression being sent her way. However, she had a hot temper and she felt that she was being sized up by Carnal.
Naturally she responded by raising her head, ears tilting back, muzzle quivering as she began to raise her lips and bare her teeth. Part way through, though, she changed her mind and smiled at Carnal, her eyes narrowing. "What's the matter, honey?" She purred, a quiet chuckle rumbling in her speech. "Feeling like a big girl? Wanna protect your sibling? Well, I got news for you, baby girl," She pushed herself forward and snarled in Carnals face. "You can't always protect the little shit. He's not going to learn to fight for himself if you fight all of his battles for him. He's going to be a pathetic little runt that will go on the front line of a fucking army if and when this pride goes to war - and d'you know why he'll be on the front? Because he'll die first and provide more time for those of us who didn't have clingy sisters and can actually swing our paws and use our teeth to rip open jugulars."
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Post by Caylis on Feb 7, 2013 18:33:35 GMT -5
BRYNNETH~
Brynneth growled, unsheathing her claws and lost it. "IF YOU WANT TO BE A COMPLAINER, JUST GET THE FUCK OVER IT AND GO AWAY! Stop being such a know-it-all, shut up and go to hell, okay sweetie?"
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Post by kahara on Feb 7, 2013 18:38:52 GMT -5
COCAINE & CARNAL
[/i] She snapped, then turned back to Heroin. "And YOU, you'll be the one on the front lines because you don't know how to mind your tongue, so shut up!" Snarled Carnal, prepared to pounce, but the sight of their warrior captain approaching had her tensed up in place. He approached quickly with a growl, observing the situation. The commotion caused between them had grabbed his attention and Cocaine would be damned to let something break out. His claws dug into the ground as he halted before them and glared. "I don't know what's going on, and quite frankly, I don't care. But I assume you're all going to bitch about it anyway." Cocaine snapped and then his eyes fell on Heroin. She had been away from Meurtrier yet returned; despite this, he still seemed annoyed. "So one at a time explain what's going on."Carnal slowly relaxed and cleared her throat nervously before she gave a nod to Cocaine. [/ul][/blockquote]
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Post by Caylis on Feb 7, 2013 18:42:29 GMT -5
BRYNNETH~
She shifted her paw uneasily and she murmured to Carnal. "Sorry." She did not dare meet Cocaine's gaze as she looked at her paws, biting her lip. Great job, Brynn! she thought angrily once again.
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Post by bearcups on Feb 7, 2013 18:51:34 GMT -5
Heroin sat down once she spotted who was approaching and what had caused Carnal to suddenly shut up. The one thing she lacked, which would probably get her into more trouble than she cared for, was fear. She hardly displayed fear since cubhood, and it showed when she slouched in front of her father. She respected him, of course, but all that meant was that she was going to stay silent until spoken to and she would follow orders. She would not sit and make herself 'pretty' for a higher ranking animal, let alone her own dad.
Like Carnal, Heroin bowed her head in a respective nod, her mane falling over her eyes afterward. She rolled her shoulders in a shrug and flicked her tail, tilting her head to the side. "I just wanted to sleep off the exhaustion of travelling back here so I could go out, maybe hunt, patrol, see who is around and make sure everything was alright here." That was a giant lie, but she masked it with a well placed yawn. "I heard those little shit nuggets fuckin' around and they woke me up, I came over to tell 'em to shut up, and miss fussy ass over there got maternal." She wrinkled her nose, making a face. She would never understand that instinct. Ever. "And that asshole over there stuck her ass where her business don't belong." She shrugged and raised a hind leg to scratch behind her ear, tilting her head. "I just didn't wanna be fifty kinds of dead when shit starts around here, 'cus then I'll be useless, and returning would'a been pointless."
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Post by kahara on Feb 7, 2013 18:54:17 GMT -5
(I'm going to place a pause in this roleplay to give drifter a chance to reply, sorry~)
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Post by drifter on Feb 7, 2013 21:40:12 GMT -5
(Thank you Kah LOL Sweet Jeebies you people went nuts!)
Osic | Project | Zalui
The two went on, back and forth. Once Project finally got Osic into a pin it seemed all hell broke lose. Osic and Project broke apart as Heroin began throwing a barrage of insults at the two of them. Sister or no sister, Project would have no part of it. He glared the female down, body posed as though he were going to throw himself, and his fangs, into her. Osic however had no time to react before Carnal was at his defense. A smirk crossed the winged male's face as he sat on his haunches. This action for some reason caught Project's attention. How could he be so calm when someone was trying to bark up his tree? After giving it a bit of thought, Project sat down as well. The two boy's watched the bickering ess's with tilted heads. So much fuss over them doing something? It was harmless. Sure, Project was even annoyed by what Osic had dragged him into but he was no where close to such outbursts as this. Project's gaze lingered on Carnal as she stood in protection for her brother. Was that what siblings did? This was something minor, something simple. It was something Project was sure Osic could handle on his own but here Carnal was, standing up for him against this raging typhoon of a bitch. In a way, just the thought of this aspect confused Pro. From above Zalui continued to watch. He had seen Heroin make her grand entrance, and was now overlooking the whole ordeal. Though he said nothing, the large male kept a wary eye. He would not move to stop the commotion. In his mind the youth of the pride needed this. Some sort of pecking order. A way of knowing who's who and what other's are capable of. They may all be subordinates but some member's would always see themselves above others. If anything serious were to truly go down, then Zalui would happily break it up and put whiners in their places. In no time it seemed Cocaine was there, barking at the three girls, but of course most likely including Osic and Project as well since they sat right there. Project, finally done with all this, stood up slowly. He caught Osic's eye and motioned for him to join. As the two stood side by side, Project finally spoke, his words directed towards his captain. "If I may interject. Osic and I were simply sparring. I can understand that the temperature today has put others.. he glimpsed quickly at Heroin before continuing. "..in a rather sour mood. But I for one do not tolerate weak excuses on doing nothing with their time." Project stood a little straighter, ears half back and tail held with a dignified curl. Osic smiled, but nodded his agreements.
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