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Post by kahara on Mar 3, 2013 10:40:12 GMT -5
CARNAL DONOVAN
[/i] The sentence trailed on in a snarl. Her head pointed up toward Osic. "We were talking casually when Static mentions Former. How great of a leader he was. How can anyone who allows a /slave/ to kill them to be 'great'? And then she has the balls to keep going on about it. Former is the /past/. Our leader is now."[/ul][/blockquote] |
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Post by drifter on Mar 3, 2013 11:03:02 GMT -5
Osic Donovan
Steps were held much lighter than his sister's. It was pretty clear to him that she was still rather pissed off. When the two siblings had departed from the fray, Osic had parted his wings from his sides; as if shielding Carnal from the view of those behind them.
That dumb.. whatever she is
Osic almost stumbled into the angered feline. His stop was a surprise to him, his claws digging into the dirt as if that'll keep him parked. Audits perked while his violaceous gaze followed Carnal in her pacing. Two strong nods were given as brows slowly drew together. "If anything she should be ashamed! I know I would if Funeral was killed by a lesser creature." He had never known his deceased brother but all the same, Former was losing alot of respect points. Pride swelled in Osic's chest as he continued on. "Father has ruled this Pride with excellence. He's led us into battle against another and we lost hardly anyone! A pride is only as great as it's King. If Former perished at the claws of dirt then I'm sure as hell surprised that others are still willing to join Meurtrier after that disgrace!"
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Post by kahara on Mar 3, 2013 11:21:01 GMT -5
CARNAL DONOVAN
[/i] Carnal claimed. Then, with most frustration out, she sat down. "Sometimes I wonder what it would have been like to have been apart of the pride during his time. Do you?"[/ul][/blockquote] |
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