Frost
"I- oh, okay." Frost sat down, watching Ouji curiously as he moved away. She let out a breath but didn't try to tail him, for fear of what he could do. He seemed uncomfortable and maybe a little mad. She didn't want to get anyone hurt or in trouble so she made herself stay put, even though the real Frost was dieing to chase after him and see what was wrong. It was something her father had told her would grow into a flaw, her complete trust and compassion for other lions. She let out a breath she didn't realize she was holding and looked down, leaning backwards, toward Pounce.
Mystery
The white lioness grinned at him, gray eyes turned amused and playful. "Hm..." She mused, shaking out her pale coat and rolling her shoulders. She wasn't as good at things like this as her mother was, and she was beginning to bore herself. She waved her tail, never losing her smile as she looked at the male. Lowering herself onto her haunches, waiting for his lead.
{Lawl, Mystery is indecisive.}