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Post by Wonder on Nov 2, 2002 21:14:19 GMT -5
[glow=tan,2,300]-...under the hot African sun. His large mane ruffles in the slight breeze as he stalks along, his muscular body in prefect tone with his movement. After another mintue, he reaches his pride (lion pack -.~), and takes his place as their leader. A few young cubs play near a dried-up tree as their watchful mothers keep close taps to them. Simba (I'm evil) sits bak in the shadows and nods contently, ever on the lookout for trouble...-[/glow]
(Wee! I stole Simba! Now bring Nala over and lets call it a party^^ This will be the 'good' lion pride, and Simba's the leader^^ Who ever of yew get to it fyrst, can make an 'evil' lion pride. Indeed. And feel free to join in on my good one. Yes... Done -was bored-)
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Post by FrostByte on Nov 2, 2002 21:53:11 GMT -5
(LOL, thats frost's colors you goober)
[shadow=beige,left,300]-A small lion cub, a picture image of a young simba pounces up to his fathers huge paws. He turns on his back and buries his head in his fathers huge red mane. He attacks it 'viciously'-[/shadow]
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Post by Wonder on Nov 2, 2002 22:30:21 GMT -5
(ROTF! Sorry to burst yewr namo-rific bubble, but they aren't^^ Simba's are beige with tanish glow (bold), whyle Frost is white w/ goldenrod glow. They just kinda look the same, but they aren't... Me of all ppl to get colors confused? Naaa... Never^^ -too obsessed with this-) [glow=tan,2,300]-Simba looks down at his son (Yew're a mummy Nala! Hurray!) with a proud grin and sweeps him off his mane with one massive paw. He brings him up to eye-level and raises an eyebrow...- 'What're yew doing up so early, young man?' -He wasn't angry; instead spoke in a teasing tone...-[/glow](-ponders if one should play another cub. Will talk it over with Trin later...- Keep the possibility of siblings open )
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Post by FrostByte on Nov 3, 2002 11:51:41 GMT -5
[shadow=orange,left,300]-He cocks his head- Biting yer mane -he answers truthfully-[/shadow]
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Post by Wonder on Nov 3, 2002 12:01:59 GMT -5
[glow=tan,2,300]-Simba can't help but smile at his son's honesty. He puts the young lad down and pushes him away playfully...- 'Go find someone else to bother. Daddy's got some work to do...'[/glow]
(-resists temptation to creat a cub... for now-)
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Post by FrostByte on Nov 3, 2002 12:25:54 GMT -5
[shadow=orange,left,300]-He jumps back on his feet, not the least bit discouraged.- But I wanna bother yyyeeewww -he says in his most pathetic sounding whinney voice-[/b][/shadow]
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Post by Wonder on Nov 3, 2002 16:20:16 GMT -5
[glow=tan,2,300]-Simba rolled his eyes and shot his son a look. He =did= have work to do. Important work. With a sygh, he thought it over and finally gave in...- 'If yew can behave, yew can come along on some offical business. Yew myte learn something, for one day, yew'll have to take over...'[/glow]
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Post by FrostByte on Nov 3, 2002 20:42:03 GMT -5
(everything the light touches... god DK do you hafta nearly repeat the whole lion king plot? ) [glow=orange,2,300]-He jumps up and down and nods enthusiastically. He gets dizzy and stops- So whats first on the agenda? -he asks, poking his fathers big toe-[/glow]
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Post by Wonder on Nov 3, 2002 22:02:45 GMT -5
(What? Me?? Nooo! It's all in yewr head!)
[glow=tan,2,300]-Simba produces an unseen eye roll and starts off toward the east, not waiting for his son to catch up. If the boy wanted to learn, he'd have to do so the hard way...- 'We must pay a visit to an old friend of mine. He's been around quite some tyme and knows all the land by heart. I got word that evil is raising inland, and that could cause us problems...' -For a second, he forgot he was speaking to a young cub, and practically kept up an adult conversation-[/glow]
(Aren't yew gonna give the young lad a name already?)
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Trinners Ish At Ebil Skewl
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Post by Trinners Ish At Ebil Skewl on Nov 5, 2002 8:51:13 GMT -5
BWAH! One sibling, coming up... plus another lil surprise... I'll pick colors later...
Sheena frowns upon her brother and father. -Brown noser...- she mutters about her suck up brother. She felt more independant than her sibling, and it certainly showed. Currently, she was alone none too far from the rest of the pride, but far enough to play at will. She stalks the long dry blades of grass as the wind forces them to wash over the plains. Her ears pick up a cry in the not-too-far distance. She glances back at the pride, knowing her daddy would be angry.... but chooses to investigate. Who knows? Maybe it could be some rabid boar out to destroy the pride, or maybe a whole buncha cheetahs roaming on her daddy's land... her little imagination goes wild as she scampers toward teh source. Skidding to a stop, she looks at the ugly little ball of white fur (bebee tiger from another rp that closed, so, restarting him here... name ish Rodney). The fluff cried continually and made no verbal communications... =Gross...= she flicks both ears back and stares at it.
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Post by TRINNY on Nov 5, 2002 8:57:56 GMT -5
(bell rings soon, but I was jest over with Zues when I saw the nala thingy... I accept... here she ish)
_____ (I am changing names, meybe...) looks about the pride, noting Simba & Son heading off and Sheena off to play. Glancing back at where Sheena was, she flicks one ear back and excuses herself from conversation with the other lionesses. She prowls over to her daughter, planning to teach her a few things about wandering off until she realizes what exactly it is Sheena was looking at. The animal would be a threat full grown [literally... one tiger can whoop one lion one on one... factual due to tiger's agility regardless of the lion's mane], but for now it was so... so... helpless. She looks back at the pride... then back at her daughter and the tiger cub. There was no way, -no way- any mother would abandon a cub this close to a lion pride; by all rights the pride could eat him. Her motherly instincts were full swing though... looking at Sheena, she picks up Rodney and makes her way back to the pride. Instead of heading to the center of attention, she stays off a bit with her new ball of fluff, wondering how Simba would react.
(evil me... I didn't discuss plot with anyone or anything ^^;; my apologies. If we's dun like it, we's change it...)
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Post by Wonder on Nov 5, 2002 22:38:51 GMT -5
(ROTF! So, now yew'll have to keep up w/ 3 characters here A white tiger cub in the middle of an African plain? It's more lykely to find one on a New York street, rotf... -pats- Don't let me spoil yewr moment. Oh! And, I get bids on the last sibling^^ She's mine, so there! I'm closing this litter. Altho lions can have from 2-5 cubs, 3's a crowd. I was gonna make it a boy, cuz of my boy obsession (ok.. that sounded a lot less sexual in my head O.ô), but there's generally only one male cub to a litter, so yea. Namo! Yew still needa name the brother! -HINT!- Done for the moment...) [glow=tan,2,300]-Simba kept on walking, finally nearing what appeared to be a very old tree. He didn't look bak to see if his son had kept up, for he knew the young lad too well. As he neared the tree, a much smaller mammal who's yellowish fur was patched with black spots, hopped down from a low branch. Simba nodded to the other being, and the two moved over to the tree and began a disscussion. Another creature could be heared moving up in the tree. B4 long, what appeared to be a mini-version of the adult cheetah (Indeed... It was a cheetah! Wow! I had yew all fooled! -evil laughter insert-) hopped down. He eyed the lion cub and trampled over causally, his long spotted tail twitching as the adults spoke in the background...- 'Howdie!'[/color][/glow] [glow=tan,2,300]~Azura heard the commotion; her round ears shifting to and fro. Eyeing something small, furry and white in her mother's grasp, she bounded over. Catching syte of her sister, she detoured and trampled ryte onto her playfully. After rolling around a bit, she stood and shook off, her oddly bloo eyes twinkling intelligently...~ 'What's that =thing= mom's got with her?'[/glow]
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Post by Trinity on Nov 8, 2002 20:57:20 GMT -5
meef... I need colors for these guys...
Calliope ("nala") lies down, stretching out with the little ball of fur between her front legs as she gently swipes her tongue over it until it falls asleep. Lying with the cub under the shade of a timid tree, she scans the horizon and waits for the return of her mate and sun, although it probably wouldn't be dusk until they did return. She watches her own daughters spy on her from just beyond a large tuft of grass...
Sheena grins and accepts Azura's playful tussle welcomingly... she stops gnawing on Azzy's ear long enough to reply. =I don't know... whatever it is, it sure is ugly... smells funny too...=
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Post by Wonder on Nov 8, 2002 21:08:43 GMT -5
[glow=tan,2,300]'Hum... Yew said it!' -Azzie (nicknamers!) agreed thoughtfully, breaking her gaze away from her mother and the white fuzz ball. She managed to skip around Sheena, and was now watching the sky plopped upside down, all fours flying in the air. She focused on a passing cloud as she playfully swapped her sister's tail...- 'So, what'd'ga do today?'[/glow]
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Post by 2Lazy2LogIn on Nov 8, 2002 21:32:36 GMT -5
(ehehe name? what is this name you speak of? ^^;; )
[shadow=orange,left,300]-He follows energetically. Stopping in awe of the huge cheetah.. or rather, it seems huge to his own tiny self. He finds himself feeling a bit safer BEHIND his fathers front paw, in between his two legs, sandy colored triangular head cocked.-[/shadow]
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