.::The life we live in::. A large cat role play ~Accepting~

[Fork]

Name - "Most call me Aggressive, I call myself Pixie"
Nickname - "Isn't my name short enough? You Madmen!"

Age - "If you want to know in normal terms, 2 years which is a Young adult, but in Aged birth terms, I am 25 months."
Gender - "Some call me a Lioness, some call me a female."

Mate - "Mates are overrated. Just the thought of being with someone forever and not allowed to be able to go near other lions, its just weird."
Crush - "Haha, Cub talk"
Cubs - "Cute but annoying."

Species - "I am a female Lion, therefore I am a Lioness"
Personality - Pixie is a very sweet cat. She is aggressive towards strangers and usually doesn't give a dang if their hurt, lost, or a cub begging for milk. If a male is on her turf she would retreat and cover her scent. She has this weird thought that if your hungry or lost, you should get the heck out of her way.

Name - Areopagus
Nickname - Areo

Age - "I am 4 years and 3 months"
Gender - "I am a male Snow Leopard"

Mate - "The thing where I have to be with someone forever? No thanks!"
Crush - "Feeble things those are"
Cubs - "Those tiny annoying nutcases? Nahh I'll pass"

Species - "Snow leopard"
Personality - Areo is a very timid cat. He will growl and unsheathe his claws at an intruder. And he will fight a female or a cub if he has too. He has a weird way of catching prey, just following it casually like he doesn't know whats about to happen, then BAM he's on top ripping and chewing, and biting until the animal is dead, then he takes it to his den and makes sure nobody can scent him, nor the prey.

[.Saffron.]

Mykela darted forwards, her tail swishing. She scanned the bushes for any other deer, she wasn't going to take Keelin's food. She wouldn't damage her pride like that unless she was dying....and she doubted that Keelin would be keen to share. Her ears flicked and she moved through the bushes, following the trail of another deer. She began to run, loping fast, hunger was making her desperate. She managed to leap on the last deer, a young fawn that could barely walk. She then picked it up and walked through the shady trees to Keelin.

[maydayclifford]

Name -"My name is Haiti,if you must Know!"
Nickname -"Isn't Haiti short enough?"

Age -"Two and a half years,why?Are you a stalker?"
Gender -"Female,obviously!"

Mate -"I admit,I want
Crush -"As if!Win my heart!"
Cubs -"Yeah right!"

Species -"Im a beautiful snow leopard!"
Personality -"I mostly want to be alone at times,but other times,I just need some company.I never fall for a guy easily,if you like me,win my heart!One important thing you should know,dont mess with me!"

[lonely.silence]

(( I don't think the owner has been on this rp for a while so I'm not quite sure if you are accepted or what :\ sorry ))

Keelin's ears were flickering about and she had already begun eating by the time the sound of Mykela returning reached her ears. Her massive head lifted from her meal, blood staining her muzzle, and her eyes met the shape of the leopardess returning a small fawn in her grasps. She flicked her tail in a sort of greeting before returning to her meal. She was making pretty quick work of the thing, the midsection quickly disappearing with each tearing bite. She looked happy and her stomach was becoming distended with the massive amount of meat she was downing in this one sitting.

[.Saffron.]

(I think you'll both be accepted when she gets on though!)

Mykela flicked her tail in greeting to Keelin, before she quickly lent over the deer, eating as fast as she could, her hunger ebbing away as she did. She had needed a meal, that was for sure. She wolfed the fawn down, enjoying the taste of meat in her mouth. As she finished, she ran her tongue over her lips, she began to break open the bones, for marrow.

[lonely.silence]

Keelin finished her own meal shortly after Mykela, every scrap of meat cleaned from the bones. The tigresses stomach now looked distended her ribs not so prominant anymore for the moment. Her eyes blinked slowly as she let a yawn part her strong jaws and then she was working at the bones, chewing at the ends or splintering them to get at the middle where the marrow lay.

[maydayclifford]

(Awww man,I was really looking forward to this rp)

[.Saffron.]

(When she gets on she should accept them)

Mykela ate in silence, they needed to be quick.....and words were often slow. Flicking her tail absent mindedly, she cracked open a bone and began to empty out the marrow, gulping it down. When she had had a few bites, she relaxed for a moment. Her stomach was no longer a skinny dip, it was even slightly distented. Her ribs no longer stuck out through her fur. She felt much stronger for a good meal...she always did.

[lonely.silence]

Keelin had finished most of everything by now and the last of the bones were quickly disappearing. Finally, her meal was done not a scrap of meat left anywhere and the female rolled to lay on her side. She wasn't quite comfortable enough with this leopard to expose her belly, her biggest weak spot. A yawn parted her jaws and her head came to rest on the ground. She looked halfway between sleeping and alertness as though she were ready to get going at anytime or go to sleep.

[.Saffron.]

Finishing her meal, Mykela sat back, pleased with herself. Finally, a decent meal! As she wolfed down the last bones, she could see that Keelin was tired....She herself could use a rest, but didn't want to sleep near to a stranger that she hardly knew. "Shall we go?" She offered, gesturing with her tail.