“Of all the impossible things.” Khalida’s tail lashed in irritation. “I’ve been queen a mere few days and already chaos is striking at the heart of the pride.”
The lions trailing behind her didn’t hear her mutters, but her displeasure was obvious enough. She had enough to do, rebuilding the pride and settling into her new role without some strange creature wreaking havoc over her new lands.
She’d brought some of her best trackers, those with the best noses and eyes, to try to find the odd creature who had appeared in their midst. Among the volunteers was her nephew, Thulani. He had both a keen nose and sharp eyes. Wi8th the tension between Khalida and her brother Nadir she wasn’t sure her nephew was too pleased with her presence, but she wasn’t about to turn down any volunteer right now.
Her own gaze took in the path ahead as she looked for any sign of the creature, but there was nothing. That is, until she spotted a four eyed rabbit with…purple fur? Surprised she stopped walking, hearing the lions behind her come to a halt as well.
“What is it?” Someone breathed.
A sign of danger, nothing good can come of this,” someone else muttered.
“Perhaps this is all an ill omen,” another lion suggested.
Khalida bit back her frustration, saying calmly, “This is obviously the work of that shadow creature. Look.” She gestured to a tree nearby where a colorful bird perched, odd fang like growths protruding from its beak.
“Well we’ve lost any trail any way,” a lion spoke up, sounding more than a little irritated.
“Shall I go investigate further, see if there is any sign of the creature up ahead?” Thulani offered.
Khalida considered a moment then nodded. “We’ll split up, but go in pairs, I don’t want anyone going alone. And remember, we don’t fully know yet what this creature is capable of, we must be cautious and no one is to approach the creature on their own.”
A few lions nodded in agreement or acquiescence. Khalida noticed that Thulani seemed to be only half listening, gazing off into the trees. She almost spoke to him right then, but then decided against it. Calling him out in front of the patrol was hardly the way to win her nephew’s trust.
Instead she signaled the lions to move out and they fanned out in pairs, each taking a different section of the forest ahead.
Unbeknownst to Khalida, once he was out of her sight, Thulani wandered away from the lion who had accompanied him, not finding it hard to do as the lioness was yawning and dragging her paws as if she might sleep where she stood.
Not realizing what her nephew was up to Khalida just kept searching the trees and bushes for signs of the creature, finding herself wishing the brush wasn’t so dense so that she might fly and gain a better view of the ground stretching out before them. But the trees were too close together for her to even spread her wings out on the ground.
Beside her one of her guards was keeping a close eye on her but she ignored his not-so-subtle stares as she continued her search. She had nearly given up hope of having any luck when a cry sounded behind them, back the way they’d come. She turned quickly to head that way, and upon reaching the place where the patrol had split up she saw the sleep lioness standing there wide eyes, now obviously very much awake.
“What is it?” She asked, her tone firm but not harsh.
“I think…I saw it. It had eyes…like drops of blood…” The lioness trailed off, her gaze wandering to the trees.
“And what happened, where did it go?” Khalida prompted.
“Oh, I don’t know it just…disappeared.” By now the other lions that had been on the patrol were gathering again, all listening to the lioness speak. But Khalida noticed her nephew was conspicuously absent.
“Where is Thulani?” She asked them, her gaze resting pointedly on the lioness who was supposed to have been his partner.
“I don’t know,” the lioness replied, shuffling her paws in an embarrassed way.
Khalida bit back a growl, half ready to go find him herself and drag him back. But right as she was thinking of doing just that the pied lion came walking through the trees, blinking almost as if he was surprised when he saw the patrol gathered there. But the surprise faded quickly enough and he trotted over to Khalida.
“Where were you?” Khalida asked him, loudly enough for the others to hear. More quietly she said, “What would I tell my brother if he knew I had let his son wander off on my watch?” She didn’t mean to treat him like a cub and knew he might not like it, but her frustration was borne as much of concern as anger.
“I just…I was checking some sounds I heard. But it was nothing,” he said. “The creature is well gone by now I think.” Surprisingly he didn’t seem angry, or even out off by her words.
“We should head back, regroup and decide what to do,” Khalida’s guard murmured in her ear before she had too much chance to think about it.
She contemplated a moment then nodded. “Very well then. We’ll return home and decide what to do from there.”
All the lions fell in once more as they headed home. The walk wasn’t overly long but for tired lions who had been out too late already it felt longer. Thulani fell in near Khalida, seeming calm as he walked by her shoulder.
“Did you need something?” She asked him before long, finding his closeness strange given how uncertain of her, and even mildly hostile he had seemed earlier.
“No, of course not. I simply wanted to walk with my aunt.”
Khalida’s ear twitched a little at the odd statement but she didn’t immediately say anything. Not that she would have had much chance because after only a moment Thulani spoke again.
“It’s a good thing we have the numbers to allow us to send out a patrol like this. I imagine the pride will appreciate your swift action.”
Khalida glanced sideways at him, knowing all too well that the pride still didn’t seem certain whether they should appreciate her at all yet. And he certainly knew as much too.
“You’re very quiet,” he said when she didn’t answer. “Are you worried? I’m sure the pride is safe.”
“I’m sure you’re right,” she responded slowly.
“Well of course, you have plenty of guards there after all, right?” He said with a half-smile.
“Of course, it wouldn’t due to leave them unprotected.” Khalida felt a growing sense of unease as her nephew continued to speak to her in a calm, comfortable manner as if things hadn’t been strained between them just hours ago. And why did he ask questions about the pride and her rule when he knew all too well the answers? He might not have been an heir but she knew he was well educated in the way the pride was run, and of course knew his pridemates well enough.
“Well, I suppose we are almost there then,” he said before long.
“Yes, of course,” Khalida said. “I just hope your father is feeling better. I know if he hadn’t been feeling ill he would’ve joined us in our hunt.”
“Father? Oh, yes, of course.” Thulani nodded his head and Khalida narrowed her eyes, stopping in her tracks.
‘What is it?” He asked, tilting his head. “Is it the creature?”
“No, Thulani. But you know very well that your father is not ill. And you’ve barely spoken to me this whole day, or any day before. Why are you suddenly so talkative I wonder?”
The young male blinked slowly. “I…Well we are family after all.”
Khalida shook her head. “No Thulani. I don’t know what exactly you think of me. But I know you don’t want to consider me family right now.”
The young male opened his mouth as if he might speak then closed it. His eyes briefly shone with an odd red light then he turned tail and ran, pushing past his pridemates on the path.
Khalida motioned for her guard to follow then took off after him. He led them on a merry chase, and they lost him at least once.
When at least they came to the end of his trail Khalida spotted the young lion crumpled on the ground at the base of a tree. She walked over swiftly and checked to be sure he was breathing. Once she was sure he was alive she gave him a shake with her paw.
It took a couple tries but after a few shakes he lifted his head slowly, blinking as if coming out of a long, deep sleep.
“What is it?”
“Thulani, what is the last thing you remember?” She asked him.
“I…well the creature, we were hunting it.” As he became more alert he sat up slowly, leaning away from his aunt in an almost wary manner.
“You don’t remember walking back to the pride, or speaking to me?” She asked.
“No, I have no idea what…what is this, what’s going on?” His suspicion seemed to be returning as he looked at her, leaning away still with an almost defiant look.
“The creature was you, Thulani.” Khalida wasn’t sure how or when exactly she came to the conclusion, but somehow she just knew.
“How?” Thulani seemed suspicious still, but also shocked.
“I don’t know. Either…it pretended to be you and borrowed your appearance, or…it actually took over your body. It was just like you.”
Thulani shuddered a little. “How did you know it wasn’t me then?”
She paused a moment, then with a hint of amusement said, “It acted as if it liked me.”
Thulani looked almost surprised then, perhaps because she didn’t seem upset.
“Well, good for us you’re so observant I guess,” he muttered as he stood.
“Perhaps. Now, come on. Let’s go home.” Khalida turned to go then and Thulani followed.
While she didn’t like this newest development, and not liking not knowing where the creature might strike next, Khalida was glad her nephew was alright at least. And for now at least he walked by her without shying away or casting glares in her direction, so perhaps some good had come out of the experience.
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After taking some time to rest, eat, and deliberate, it was decided that the patrol would go back out again and try to find the creature before it ventured too close to the pride or caused any more mischief.
Khalida led them once more, and Thulani insisted he get to come along despite her thinking it might be a good idea for him to stay and rest.
As the patrol set out again they were especially cautious. Now that they knew what it could do they couldn’t risk one of them being replaced or imitated. Of course, without splitting up it took them longer to find the creature’s trail, and it was midday before they found a clue.
Luckily the trail wasn’t so hard to follow after that. The oddly mutated animals left in the creature’s wake were certainly a good indicator of where it had gone.
Finally someone sighted the creature, still bearing Thulani’s appearance. At their shout the creature bolted, running swiftly between the trees and bushes. But the patrol stuck with it, not letting the creature disappear from their sight.
When at last they had managed to corner it against a large tree the creature cowered before them, seeming more frightened than hostile.
“We should kill it now,” one lion said.
“We need to find out more first,” another protested.
More opinions went back and forth before Khalida silenced them all with a wave of her tail. As the forest grew quiet again she studied the creature. As the other lions had been speaking a few sounds had escaped its mouth but the more it spoke the less it sounded like a lion, almost as if some enchantment was wearing off.
It seemed half afraid half desperate as it tried to make odd motions that Khalida assumed were an imitation of theirs. Gradually its disguise faded, showing its true face while its body maintained Thulani’s build and coloring. The sight was more than a little unnerving but Khalida kept calm as she asked it what it was, and what its purpose was.
She doubted she’d get a decent answer really, but she had to try.
At her questions the creature seemed to try to smile, but it’s sharp teeth made it look more terrifying than appealing.
The rush of words that poured out of the creature’s mouth at her questions were all gibberish to her. A few sounded like their own tongue, but the rest were garbled or totally foreign to her. Someone was hidden? And he was a better hider? Or perhaps he was better at playing whatever games this creature attempted to play with them…
Will take…take what? Take their appearances? Take their land? Take this creature? Possibilities swirled around in Khalida’s head, some more plausible than others.
“You help.”
That was what drew her full attention back to the creature. “We help…what?” She wondered out loud.
Up until she spoke the creature had looked almost pleased with itself, but now it’s expression fell into one of dejection….or at least that’s what she thought it resembled.
“If this thing thinks we are helping it find another of its kind it must be crazy,” one lion grumbled.
“What if this other one is more dangerous, means us harm?” Another lion put forth hesitantly.
“We don’t even know if there is another creature, this one is far too confusing to understand,” someone retorted sharply.
“We can’t assume anything,” Khalida said firmly, raising her voice just enough to be heard over the others. “But whatever the case, this creature has asked us for help so we should do our best to figure out what exactly it is they want.”
“Seems like playing with fire to me,” one of the patrol members said skeptically.
“It’s not a lion, we owe it nothing,” another added.
“It’s still a living being,” another lion said, seeming shocked by their pridemate’s casual dismissal of the creature and its concerns.
“We don’t even know that much, look at it.”
Every pair of eyes turned back to the creature who was watching the lions with a look that seemed akin to frustration. “You help,” it repeated as if that might help them understand.
“We help with what?” Khalida asked it.
The creature made a strangled sort of grunting noise as if annoyed or impatient, shuffling its ‘paw’ in the dirt and lowering its gaze.
“Perhaps it can write,” someone murmured.
“Or make a picture to show us what it means,” another added.
“Would we even be able to understand if it could or did? We don’t know its language and clearly where this…creature comes from things don’t look the same as here.”
Lions continued to argue among themselves and Khalida did her best to shut them out, trying to focus on the creature and work some kind of sense out of its words. It stared at her now, its red gaze piercing and for a moment she could’ve sworn it looked as if the creature was willing her to understand somehow what it was they were trying to convey.
It hadn’t hurt them yet, not really, so Khalida supposed killing them wasn’t likely it’s goal, at least not yet. But if it wasn’t here to hurt them why was it here? And why had it changed all the animals into those strange looking creatures. Could it even help it, and would they change too if they spent too much time around this odd being?
No answers presented themselves of course, and it was then she thought that perhaps she could reach out to the creature another way. Perhaps her magic might aid her? Telepathy would do no good of course because the creature still wouldn’t understand her words, or at the very least would be unable to mimic them well enough to give her a reply she could understand. But maybe, just maybe if there was some magic in this creature she could appeal to it that way and get to the bottom of whatever was going on.
(1003/1000)
The creature escapes (or doesn't.) But it is eventually captured by your lions. Cornered, wearing the guise of one of their own cats. As it is confronted, it seems genuinely afraid of the prides that accuse it. It drops its act of trying to mimic them, speaking in broken words and showing off weird mannerisms that weren't quite...normal. Given it was from another world, that was to be expected. It was easy to mimic the actions of another with a little bit of alien wizardry- but trying to translate its own personality into that of something they'd recognize was harder. Its face begins to melt away, uncomfortably revealing the head of a dark being with its red eyes, still wearing the faux-pelt of their comrade as its unusual face showed from the neck up. It was as black and empty as space itself, swirling faintly with colors of iridescence, lit by its four glowing eyes. The shape of its head vaguely resembled that of a lion, but shorter and more stout. It had a large ridge along its back that looked more like the mane of a zebra than any lion that would be on earth, and deep black horns curved from its jawbones out at pointed angles that gave it an almost triangular silhouette. It offered its best attempt at a peaceable smile, but with its dagger-like teeth it looked more threatening than "kind".
"Here, Run Uuk'oks. Chase, Find?" it stumbled out clumsily. Mixed in with a few words alien to your pride's tongue. Its voice wasn't normal either. It had faked the pride member's voice, but now it spoke with an odd warped tongue "Vegnoiks, Jetjai. Find him, He is Hidden." it attempted to relay this message. Moving its 'paw' in a motion that indicated itself "Like me. Better game hider." it stared at the ground, perturbed by its lack of ability to communicate. "Will take. Stop Uuk'oks." it said, nodding in affirmation. "You help." it added decisively.
Did your lions catch all that? The alien being seems to think so. It seems quite proud of itself as it lifts its head in assurance that it can't possibly have been misunderstood. It's lionspeak was totally impeccable.
....Yeah it definitely wasn't. How do your lions handle the strange intruder on their lands now that they've been cornered. What do they make of its strange message and mannerisms? Do they heed its "Warning" or accuse it of being dangerous?





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