a story between eyal and sacrifice
"Hey Eyal, come on!" The insistent voice of his friend Sacrifice brought Eyal to his paws.
"Ok," Eyal uttered simply, reluctantly trailing behind. Sacrifice had said he had plans for today and the cub was wondering what that entailed. The lion was not known for his kind deeds, although his dashing smile won many over. Instead it was trouble that he caused, and somehow Eyal always ended up stuck in the middle of it.
One too many times Eyal had been forced to complete a dare that was usually pranking others, ruining something they loved of just doing dangerous things. But he hoped today might be a normal one, where they worked together at least. If they got caught then Sacrifice would too and maybe that would teach him a lesson.
Eyal loved his friend, he truly did. But as he followed along obediently he knew that he needed to fix something about the lion. He felt left out as only a pride member and his parents were dead. But Eyal could not bring this up, otherwise he'd be face to face with a snarling lion with killing intent.
Anger problems were serious too. Eyal just wasn't sure how he could help though, he was a cub. And though he hated to say it, emotional problems and any issues in ones life were a bit too confusing for him to comprehend.
"We're here. Finally." Sacrifice's voice was a wake up call. Eyal felt a little worried though, he often found himself slipping away from reality sometimes, but he didn't want to return to that gray and purple place. Never again. So Eyal decided to pay attention and took a good look at the surrounding area. But his eyes met with piles of sticks, stones, and other things, all piled up together in a lovely build. This sight, well it made the cub freeze up and his fur stood on end. He knew this place.
"B-but Kilan lives here..." The lion cub uttered softly, looking up at the troublemaker with fear clear in his light blue eyes. But Sacrifice just laughed and decided to ignore how terrified his friend was looking. He wanted some fun, and as far as he was concerned Kilan was a harmless mouse.
"Eyal, come on kid. Don't be pathetic. All you have to do is bring up your little water and fling it at his stuff. We want to destroy it after all. Make it quick though, Kilan might be back soon," Sacrifice said, a smirk firm on his facial features. He was getting arrogant again as he always did, but Eyal did not refuse.
The poor orange and red cub nodded, quivering a little, his fins shaking with what he knew he was about to do. He shut his eyes though, focusing on the earth beneath him. But he was looking for another connection, the faint whisper of water, the droplet of liquid somewhere below. He found it and his mind snatched at it immediately, and then went into action, dragging it upwards. There was a strain of course, but soon the water burst up through the ground and Eyal had enough for a decent wave attack.
He gathered it up and it burst forth with mighty force, smashing the sticks and stones to the ground. The cave next to them was also part of Kilan's home, but Eyal didn't want to ruin that as well. These items, they had taken awhile to set up like this. And now he was just staring at a pile of them, all wet and soaking in multiple puddles of water.
He was about to say something to Sacrifice, but the male had already run off somewhere. He always left Eyal in the spotlight.But that spotlight was soon put out as a large shadow fell over him. Eyal didn't even have to turn around to know just who it was. No other lion was as large as him.
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