((For the peoples with Sengalo.:cheese: ))
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Originally posted by Mushroom
"Precisely, perhaps Sengalo would get in unnoticed but Kovu, last I remember, knows my face well from when I use to taunt him. However after accepting the outlanders Simba seems to be softening, perhaps he would welcome us back with open arms.
I used to know a very large group of hyenas, most of which were my father's but they ran off when Keyonna died. Maybe I could retrieve some but I'm not sure. They would make good allies outside of Pride Rock if I could."
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Originally posted by Avalon
The yellow lion eyed the ground as he halted before Sengalo, "This is kinda rash.. but I am acctually seeking an alliance and I am wondering if you are intrested in such an offer.." Rac said as he looked back at Sengalo with a small smile, ".. but after I tried to steal your kill, that is most likely out of question.." the male said looking back at Pride Rock, before turning back to Sengalo, "If you help me.. that little place can be yours to own.." Rac pointed a paw at the large kopje in distance, looking at Sengalo with a small smirk.
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Originally posted by Kovu The Lion
Tekua couldn't help but stiffle a laughter that grew in his body that came out as a slight snicker as he held it in. "Pfft.. Sengalo, was your mom half stupid or something? Damn what a dumb name.." he muttered. "Anyways.. I guess I could take it back and use your proper name.." He said with a slight grin appearing upon his face.
his head turned to the lion that was near Sengalo, but it wasn't Rac. It was another lion, a little older than all three of them. Then shook the lion off his mind, nothing he could do to him. His gaze adverted from the lion back to Senaglo once more. "Well, guess I should be a nice lion and keep my promise huh?" He said with a smirk, "Names Tekua, Not.. Tekky.." he said rolling his eyes, quite annoyed as he said that name actually.
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Originally posted by Katse
A rumbling that was a pitch or so louder than his last escaped Sengalo, his eyes narrowing as his brow lowered enough for the two halves of his scar to become parallel. How dare he insult his mother. "No, she was murdered," he breathed aggravatingly as his claws extended more, touching the ground.
He took no real regard to Tekua stating his own name, nor the nickname that was clearly not to the red lion's liking. Frankly, he could care less. Instead, he turned his head to stare over at Rac. His eyes were still narrowed as he asked sternly to the yellow lion, "why do you want me to join you?"