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Post by x.x Lupus x.x on Aug 13, 2009 11:32:56 GMT -5
Ghost opened his eyes and blinked a few times, adjusting to the light. When he went for a cat nap there wasn't much light, but now it was blurring his vision. But that didn't worry Ghost, he just waited.
After he was able too see properly, he rose the front of his body, so he was sitting on his haunches, the rose to his paws and shook his pelt. Then bowed and stretched with a loud yawn, which felt good. He took in a deep breath, held it for 3 seconds and let it out with a gust.
Ghost the looked around to see if anything had changed in his unconscious state, but found nothing much, apart from some dirt on his pelt. So he shook again to try and remove it, but to no avail. He sighed, and thought for a moment before walking towards the sound of water.
A bath sounded like a good idea, because it meant that he could get clean, cool down and get rehydrated all at the same time! Ohh for small wonders Ghost chuckled to himself along the way.
In no hurry, he walked slower than normal, just looking around aimlessly, but not letting his guard down.
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Post by .x.chaos| on Aug 15, 2009 10:13:15 GMT -5
contrary to an almost certain belief, the tigress of such a large size could indeed move quickly and just as stealthily through the midst of her forest. well, the forest of the pride in which she lived in. vivid turquoise eyes gazed here and there, catching every little movement and white audits catching the whispers of the tongue and body. the skillful warrioress was at a light trot, enough for her long strides to appeasably eat up the distance between herself and the silver stream. it was about a mile away when the steam of the jungle finally relented its usual perpetuality to let the musty, yet pleasant scent of a male meet the pink nares of rayunga. however, it did not smell of any particular pride, which immediately let her to believe it was not only an outsider, but indeed, a loner. this should be interesting.
if there had ever been any lessons that were taught to any individuals within the pride, it was to be that the pride was the utmost worth of protection. the pride and the boundaries. this intruder was on her lands. a fierce delight of a pending fight came to her mind, but also the delectable sense of curiousity came to her. who it was was irrevelant to her duty to chase this male off....but her curious, bright personality would never cease to let her go, lest she let scared him off without even looking at him! she was within a hundred meters when the tange was added to the orginal smell. ah! he was a lion! a small smile came to her kissers as her strides lengthened even more so until she was in a full run, her impossibly long body moving with superb grace and fluency. it was a mere matter of seconds before she came upon him.
he looked like he was simply wandering. at least, he wasn't hunting. all curiousity would've went out the window then. (as rayunga didn't particularly like it when nonpride-members were hunting on her pride's terra.) well, at least he was worth looking at! he was indeed a handsome creature, with light blue eyes and a white pelt. oh, so he was a white lion! rayunga could compliment, though they themselves never really meant anything. she was a tiger and therefore, preferred tigers. however, there was no denying that this lion was indeed a young looker. possibly younger than herself, his mane full but not to its maximum and unblemished. coming to him, her vibrant gaze did not let up in its flaming intensity nor its curiousity. a simple melodic vocalization was let out between her soft-pelted lips. "who are you?"
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Post by x.x Lupus x.x on Aug 15, 2009 15:26:46 GMT -5
Ghosts pace was still steady when he heard a soft voice. He froze in his tracks, and his ears swivelled searching for the sound that he heard. He looked around cautiously, seeking out the whisper.
He couldn't find anything to view, then added an a few steps, then stopped again feeling bad for beginning to walk away from someone. Ghost pointed his nose into the air and sniffed to pick up a scent, but couldn't find anything too potent, so looked to the ground to seek pug marks.
Using both, he carried on until he found a scent. And when he did, his muzzle drew into a grimace. It was a female. I'm Ghost! Just a passer, I mean no harm! He purred into the trees. But instinctively lowered his body to the ground and his ears lowered to his skull.
He only did this as a precaution, though still saw no body from the ghosting voice he heard. Ghost waited a few moments in silence, until he heard the soft padding against dried up leaves in the thicket.
He let a small whine escape his muzzle as he heard the sound become closer. But the approach was not what he had expected; he thought it was going to be a swift approach, but it was a steady one, and confused Ghost.
All the same, he did not move from this position, no knowing what creature he was about to come nose-to-nose with. Ghost knew all to well that these wood was home to many many murderous folk.
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Post by .x.chaos| on Aug 15, 2009 20:10:23 GMT -5
her entrance and approach was error-free and unpredictable. though, rayunga never really made it a habit to be predictable. (because, how fun would that really be?) seeing the lion's submissive stance, that insatiable curiousity became a belligerence of expression. she smiled softly and made her way towards him. now, the mist that shrouded around them seemed to clear and the beautiful vixen of black, white, and turquoise was revealed to him. her posture was of no posing threat. mouth moved again, those turquoise optics comprising of no venom. "ghost..." she spoke his name as if she was trying it on for size. then a simple spread across her maw. if he was for katili, he would've been already on an attack for her now.
once again those vocals were spoken, soft but clear as a bell. she was now only three feet in front of him, her massive size more apparent than ever. "if you mean no harm, i don't see why my queen sage would mind if you took a drink and then went on your way." her tones rang with conviction. sage was a good queen and very reasonable. then, she spoke again. "my name is rayunga."
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Post by x.x Lupus x.x on Aug 16, 2009 14:23:41 GMT -5
Ghosts jaw fell loose, but he shut it back quickly. The voice came onto view, she was stunning, she looked like himself, but in a Tigress form. Light blue eyes, white pelt, pink nose. If she were a Lioness he would want her, but she was a different breed, so in turn he couldn't get with her.
Her voice was soft as a feather, and she didn't show any annoyance to his being there. Ghost rose from his submissive position, until he was sitting on his haunches. He thought it was safe, this female wasn't going to harm him.
He listened while she spoke. He looked over his pelt and saw it was even more dirty, then let out a purr in response. His ears swivelled to the Tigress. Queen? He repeated in a whisper. He closed his eyes and shook his head.
I've got to get out of here! I'm in a Tigress land, and I'm a Lion. Her mate will be after me! Ghost said sounding slightly panicked, but started to rise to his paws looking over his shoulders wearily.
I'm a lone male in a Tigress territory, who has a pride, and won't like my being here. Ghost looked at the beautiful Tigress in front of him Question: How can I secure a territory, or get accepted into a pride? ... Do you know, or am I asking the wrong person?
He shook he head and mane Sorry! I' ... Erm... He couldn't think of something to say, so sat back down with a sigh.
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Post by .x.chaos| on Aug 16, 2009 15:59:49 GMT -5
those bell-like speech-makers were heard again. "ghost! m'dear ghost! calm your tongue!" elegance as well as kindness was acheived her in tigress's presentation. tigers could not purr. instead, they communicated amusement or affection by means of chuffing, which was a cooing sound made by blowing air at a fast pace through the nose cavities. rayunga chuffed softly in amusement as she too sat on her flanks. "calm now. ghost, my queen sage is fair and kind. she tries well to ride her pridelands of katili. she sides with the jaguars and the jema pride. and she has no mate but myself and nuru for followers and friends." that pretty smile stayed intact on her face as the aquamarine gaze was settled on ghost's expression. how intriguing.
"i know much, ghost. don't fret." the ebony and ivory dove tilted her head to the side and briefly closed her eyes in thought. it was a moment later when the air was met with her floating vocals again. "you would want to join the jema pride, i believe. king kizuri and his mate samora are very generous and they are also against katili. and you have simply but to come forth and ask to become a pridemember. of course, there's always the possibility that they think of you as a spy and you would be asked to do a great many things to prove you weren't...as i don't believe you are the sort to fight for katili... but then it would come to an end, of which you are a jema pride member and therefore, you would have a home, ghost."
the speech was well given in that melody of a voice rayunga possessed. getting up from her resting position, the white and black tigress got up and then looked back at the small river known as silver stream. "you were heading there, no?" with a twitch of her tail, she bounded away in that jungle cat gait of hers to the banks of the pure waters. a large paw at a time, the massive feline submerged into the reasonably deep waters.
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