Omen -
The cub stares at the lion with birds on his back; and while he KNOWS that this isn't his father his pelt bristles. Tiny claws are exposed and milk teeth are bared at the sight of Ivory. And it's not that he's the aggressive sort! Really! But... they look so alive. This must be StoneClaw back from the dead! Come to exact revenge??
The dark cub sets 'his' cub down and steps infront of her to shield her with his body. Green eyes are narrowed as the cub asks timidly, "wh-who are you??"
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FallenStar
He blushes and tries to seem nonchalant, "I like Obsidian. " Is agreed in an undertone. The dark lion privately notes that although they aren't in any sort of relationship they're talking cub names. Is that normal?? (Oh if only there were someone he could ask!)
That kind king offers a crooked grin, but then it disburses, "I hate asking you all to hunt when you have cubs. I... am not a very good hunter but I want to do more than give directions." Is explained shyly. Which is why he'd been out before the sun even rose to try to get something to feed his small, but growing, pride.
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BloodMoon
Her eyes widen in surprise at the kings' words - he'd thanked her? But.. "y-you're welcome. " Is stammered shyly. Why does this feel like more than just a conversation over a strange meal? And is she reading into things far too much??
His next words cause her mind to still; "cubs and a mate," is mused, not sure why her heart stammers in her chest, "any lion or lioness, I'd think, would want something like that." And isn't that what she'd been thinking? How she wouldn't mind having a son? She can't meet his gaze for a moment, "you aren't that old Brown---," she cuts herself off, "I mean, my king. Surely you'll find your mate and cubs soon."