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Post by Tha little freak on Jul 16, 2009 23:41:25 GMT
(Hi, I would like to practice a bit before I jump into something, and I'll use my char Idowu witch is in the char section if you want info, please check him out:) practice with me a bit I put this in brachets, cause I'm used to seperate the "normal talk" with the roleplay with them) A grey cub with black stripes are running over the boundry to the outlands, not knowing where he is going. He is crying so he can't really see where he's running, and he is also bleeding from small cuts all over
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Post by cheezeegriff on Jul 17, 2009 2:40:14 GMT
Shamak's ears pricked up: he could hear something running out of the pridelands. Food was scarce in the dry lands beyond. He licked his lips as he stood, hoping it was a gazelle. A moment later and he was running to cut off the animals' path. It was moving slowly, and Shamak squinted against the glare of the morning sun: all he saw was an odd, grey cub. It looked injured too, and the smell of his blood was enough to make Shamak's empty belly do somersaults. But he wouldn't eat the cub. There were far too many more ways to benefit from a prideland's cub. He ran to intercept the injured youngling and stood in his path, waiting for the cub to notice his lean, angular shape.
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Post by Tha little freak on Jul 17, 2009 10:14:50 GMT
The cub keeps running, he looks up just too late to see the other lion, and tries to stop. Instead he trips into him. He hides his face under his bloody paws, desperatly hoping to turn invisible. He tries to stop wimpering, with no luck
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Post by cheezeegriff on Jul 18, 2009 1:08:23 GMT
Pfft. What a pathetic ball of fluff, Shamak thought, as he peered down at the quivering cub in front of him. With some effort he forced the likeness of concern onto his muzzle, and bending down, said, "My my look at you! What happened, little cub? What are you doing all the way out here, and why are you hurt?" He drew the cub between his legs, being careful not to aggravate its injuries, holding it how his mother had once held him.
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Post by Dakota on Jul 18, 2009 9:16:37 GMT
Maisha lay there quietly underneath a dense bush, trying to sleep while finding some shade to keep her cool from the hot morning sun, that was beating down on the dry land. Everything was just to her liking, no one around, no having to make idle chatter and no explaining why she travelled by herself.. life was indeed quite good to her at the moment.
Sretching out a little more to get comfortable, her right ear started to twitch, it seemed she wasn't as alone as she had hoped. Staying in the same position, she raised her eyelids, slowly staring out on the plains, her eyes catching the movements of a cub with some sort of striped markings, and there waiting for whatever reason a lean looking lion.
Maisha stayed where she was, if she was lucky, they would just keep on moving and leave her to enjoy her day, the same way it started out.
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Post by Tha little freak on Jul 18, 2009 14:12:24 GMT
He looked up at him with big frightnened eyes, trying to calm down.
"I... I..." he studdered, slowly regaining control over his voice.
"Some stranger lions... Attacked us, A-and I.. ran.."
He carefully sat up, listening after signs that the lions had followed him.
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Miradi
Outlander
"Why would i want to be, any one else but me?"
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Post by Miradi on Jul 20, 2009 3:21:50 GMT
Thunder crashed, the air way thick with the sky's hateful tears. The lion panted from exhaustion, paws tired and sore. The rain soaked him to the bone, causing his mane to hang limp around his tan face. He couldn't believe he'd done it. He'd killed his own father in a moment of madness. What had made him snap? What had finally caused his sanity to vanish. Miradi could barely remember to events that had happened not but a few hours ago.
Kunya had come inside the den, demanding that he come with him and the lionesses to finish off the hyenas once and for all. To actually kill all those mongrels would be impossible. "Your insane! You'll lead us all to our deaths!" he'd cried. Upon seeing the look upon his fathers face he realized it. That was the point, the end the war once and for all, even if it meant that all the lions would die. He was plotting to kill him. "No" Miradi giggled, and shook his head. "No....no....NO! You won't kill me. YOU CAN'T!" he started laughing hysterically. At this point Kunya actually began to look worried about his son. "Son-" Kunya was cut off and pinned to the ground. Miradi lowered his head and whispered in his ear. "You can't control me anymore Kunya, i stopped being your son the day you sent them away."
The next few moments had been filled with blood and battle. The deed was done and the silver maned prince ran. He left the females and cubs to fend for themselves. He was free now, and nobody was going to stop him. ------------------- Some days later the self-exiled prince was starving, the dirt under his paws red and dry. The air around him hazy with pure heavy heat. His paws were red and bleeding from his constant running, his vision blurred. As he finally reached his limit. Something cool brushed against his feet. At first he Thought is was his mind playing tricks on him until he fell face first into the river. Relieved he drank till his thirst was quenched and more.
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neo
Rogue
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Post by neo on Aug 18, 2009 9:48:44 GMT
Neo was patrolling his borders kidda hastily as well. He had only patrolled a couple times and that was with Simba. He suddenly thought about Simba and all the memories suddenly came flooding back to him. The time they had spent as cubs whenever Neo thought he was dead because his dad Scar had chased him out of the pridlands. all of a sudden he felt all alone then a burst of wind brushed his mane. And he seemed to hear.
"Neo stop beining so nervous your like" "Zazu when he's not around Mufasa"
Neo said with the voice.Neo then smiled he had know that was Simba trying to guide him.
Suddenly in one of the rivers he saw a unknown lion bathing he's paws. Neo wasn't suppressed at all his paws were red and bleeding with dirt. Neo knew that if this was a attack on his lands he better go for the quiet option so using the bushes and trees and then he sneaked around the lion and was now behind him.
"hello may I ask what your doing here..."
((now tell me thats not good))
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2009 1:48:06 GMT
(OCC ..yes it is good, well done, and now we'll see how you keep going when others post with you
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Post by 15wildeyes on Jun 10, 2010 11:19:42 GMT
Kim kept running, she couldn't believe what she had seen. The lions had be violent and blood thirsty and she had almost been caught up in the crap if she hadn't left when she did. She hated her old pride, hated everything about them. Why did they have to bring so much hate everywhere they went? But she had left them now. She sighed as she glanced at Neo staring at the cub. Who was he?
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Post by Nakisisa on Jun 12, 2010 14:00:00 GMT
(( Just a note, i would make a new RP as i haven't seen most f these members on here for a while ))
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