.:Help Us. An Amur Leopard Roleplay:. Status; Accepting.

[bonjour.]

Luhua got ready to do something as he stood, flicking her ears as he sat by her, confused for a moment. The exact time his tounge hit her fur, she tensed instantly, a snarl building in her throat before she let it die out, knowing this was her fault if she didn't like it. Glancing at Sheik for a moment, the skinny female sat still, not knowing what to do. It'd been a long time since someone had done this to her.

[bonjour.]

(Ah that's fine. (:, accepted.)

[~Ǥɢισ & Ǥяιмм~]

Sheik winced slightly at the snarl. He knew she didnt like it. But he didnt care, she needed this. He felt her fur become warmer with every tongue-stroke, and he relaxed, licking her fur softly.

Nura tore into the meat, a shiver sent down his spine at how good it tasted. He licked blood from his lips, and continued to eat.

[bonjour.]

Luhua eventually semi-relaxed, stopping her unsheathing and sheathing claws. Some warmth was building in her coat, but a tounge didn't cut it. Neither did two, she found out, bending her head to lick at her chest, still chilled. Her thin frame made it hard for her to be warm.

[.Live.Love.Laugh.]

Shadow looked at Nura eat and ripped a small piece of leg out of the deer and chewed on it bones snapping under his jaws.

[.Live.Love.Laugh.]

( Added a female named Syai who likes Stark.)

[bonjour.]

(Accepted.)

[.Live.Love.Laugh.]

Syia stalked around a large tree upon a ridge a jumped into the tall tree spying a male on the ridge and chirped to him.

[.Live.Love.Laugh.]

Syia looked at him her gloden eyes shinning and said " Hello, Am Syia." She looked at him finding him very cute. She twichted her ears and flicked her her tail as she laid up in her tree.

[~Ǥɢισ & Ǥяιмм~]

Sheik warmed her the best he could, but realized this didnt cut it. He thought, while licking her fur still. He knew he was much, much warmer than her right now. For some reason, he always warmed really fast. He softly leaned against her a bit, letting his warm fur press against her cold fur. He was worried about her.

Nura finished his meat, but was still hungry. He sniffed the fawn, and tried ripping a peice out of it. But his teeth were not strong enough, and he failed. He pouted, hating how small and weak he was.