Lions of the Savannah(Accepting)

[Jeff_The_Killer]

Nyala

Nyala roused at the sound of light paw steps nearby. She snapped her head up and caught sight of a golden pelt streaking after a lion. She hissed and pelted after Braith, and then realized who the male was. No, she thought. He couldn't have come for her. "I won't go back," she thought out loud as she reached Braith's side.

[Trika]

Braith
Braith's brilliant blue eyes narrow some and she can't help but look at Chein with disgust. Her golden pelt shines like the sun with the rising of dawn but Braith's not happy. "Just making sure you where really leaving." She says and can't help but hiss some. A sharp pain starts to throb in Braith's head but the Holden lioness ignores it. That headache came back every time she saw a lion.

[Jeff_The_Killer]

Nyala

The she-lion shrank to the cover of a bush before Chien could see her. He would recognize her and maybe even force her to go back to the pride against her will. Nyala decided that she would survey the two and only interfere if a fight started. Only she wouldn't be on the male's side. She would be with Braith.

[lynettetan1]

Chien growled as Nyala came out of the growth, and he honestly felt hurt that she would do that. "I know. That's why I left peacefully. Your friend, however, decided to tail me." His anger rose. Who was she to tail him when he didn't even wish for a fight? At her statement, he snorted. "I think you need to be just a little more observant." He replied curtly, before looking at Nyala. "I can see you are happy here, so I won't insist on taking you back. You can relax. I won't come again." When his eyes met Nyala's they spoke of a slight tinge of hurt, but it disappeared just as quickly. Chien was a very protective and secluded lion. He had his pride, and he cared for no one else. But what if one in his pride left? He didn't know. Chien waited quietly. "So, are you all going now or are you going to continue to stare at me?" His growl softly rose, annoyed at how his desire to let her be happy and leave quietly backfired.

(Erm he saw her already...)

[м o e]

I think I'm dropping out with Mwindaji and Daka, I've gotten to busy. It was fun, bye guys!! ))

[Jeff_The_Killer]

Nyala

Nyala folded her ears back against her skull. "We were just leaving." she snarled and nudged Braith, urging her to come back. The hurt in Chien's eyes left a pang of sympathy in her heart, but she knew he had many, many lionesses at his camp. Why would he care about one, especially Nyala, that decided to leave?

-gee I didn't know-

[lynettetan1]

(Haha, it's okay.)

Chien flicked his tail in a fast, annoyed arch, before he left. Everyone on the outside might think him stone cold and ruthless, and he didn't mind. He just loved his prode, as all of his lionesses were different, were special. He hadn't gotten to know Nyala much yet, as she was a newcomer, and now he was glad he didn't. The more he had known her, the more painful it would be, and it hurt enough as it was. That done, he strode towards his pride, all traces of emotion gone.

[Jeff_The_Killer]

Nyala

Her gaze burned a hole in his pelt as he left, her blue eyes hard. "Come on," she nudged the lioness. "Let's go, Braith," she growled, angry with the male.

-sorry I sounded rude there sorry-

[Trika]

I realize that this fact does nothing to affect the game but...

A male lion has cubs with every lioness in his pride. However, he does that in the order of his favorites. Male lions will prefer a lion that has golden fur over a lion with just tan or white. This attraction is in the genetics so that more lions get the better cameoflauge.

A lioness will tend to prefer a lion with a longer and bicker mane. This is in their genetics because the lions with bigger manes have more throat protection.

This has nothing to do with the game, but I figured that you all liked lions and would be interested by those facts.

Braith
Braith snarls loudly and her teeth gleam in the sunlight. "Sure you'll leave peaceably... That's what the f.. Lion.. That..slaughtered.." Braith mutters to herself and her blue eyes are slotted in both anger and pain. Finally she can't take the headache anymore. It felt like someone was driving a red hot nail through her skull. She turned and followed Nyala but called over her shoulder, "if you touch any of my friends I'll rip your heart out and hang it in a tree. Forever it will rot as a trophy of your horribleness as not even the vultures would want to pick at your disgusting remains! So don't hurt them!" Braith warns with the full intent of carrying out that threat if need be. Behind her sapphire eyes she sees a young cubs head being smashed into a rock by a lion. The cub has golden fur and blue eyes.

[Jeff_The_Killer]

Nyala

"Slaughtered?" the she-lion gasped. "What do you mean..slaughtered?" she remembered her parents' deaths. She had seen them. The blood, oh the blood, had been everyday. Staining the ground and their fur. The meaning of the word 'slaughtered' was probably an entirely different thing from what Nyala imagined it as. She blinked and shook her head, tears pricking her eyes.

-whoa I'm really interested in Braith's backstory. Nice facts!-