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Katai stays laying down on his side in the den. His ears twitch having heard Nela's voice. He doesn't know what she's wanting him for and he just stays silent. He looks back towards Asha in which he thinks looks very familiar; perhaps they met earlier on in life? Or is it something Katai never knew about his past? He's not sure and he shudders a little due to his nervousness.
Nela haults as she comes to the den. "Hey...why did you..." her voice trails off as she sees other lionesses sleeping. "Oh... well, sorry," she says quietly. Nela was embarressed. Her cheeks turned a soft pink and her tail went down.
Katai watches Asha pad out the den, "I know her..." he says to himself, he then slaps his paw on his forehead, "Oh don't be so silly... she can't be someone who was in my past life... or can she?" he sits up and pads to the entrance of the den before looking down the side of his back where the wounds from the last battle he had, had scabbed over.Quote:
Originally posted by SimbaTheLion
Asha looks back towards Katai, smiling slightly, recognising the rogue lion too. She stays quiet for now, smiling as she rests by Kovujin, applying some more medicine to his wounds before standing up and stretching, padding out of the den.
Nela turns around, her cheeks flushed a pale pink. "Sorry...uh, I'll go now..." Why did she follow that lion? She's never acted like that before. Was it his eyes? Yes... it had to be...there was something about him that enchanted Nela. But as embarressed as she was she started walking away, wishing she could blend in with the grass.
Katai looks down to Asha who is down at the waterhole. He pads down from the den and pads over to the water hole, "Asha?" he remembers her name and thinks it could be the lioness he loved before he lost his memory after the outlanders battle.
Nela swiftly walked away. *I need to cool down. Maybe a nice swim..." she thought. She saw that another lioness was at the water hole. She didn't want to interrupt anything, and, still feeling rather sheepish, walked away. There was a place she loved to go to, not too far from the area, but closer to the jungle. It was another waterhole, shrouded with trees and glistening water. She loved to swim around there in the peace and quiet. This place was only known to Nela.
She walked away and looked behind her, then walked and looked again. She didn't want anyone to know of this spot. It was her secret. The only lions she would share it with would be her mate and future cubs. A waterfall followed by smaller ones elegantly ran over walls of grass, plants and rock. Behind the waterfall was a cave, to where she slept when away from Pride Rock.
((Since I'm so far behind and my post is like 10+ pages back and I ain't in the mood to actually go and find it so i'm going to just randomly turn up somewhere again.))
Twilight awoke outside the Pride Rock den. He yawned and stretched across the rock on his side; slowly he opened his eyes and glanced about before letting out another yawn.
Rolling onto his front he glympsed about looking for signs of life but couldn't see anyone.
He slowly got up onto all fours and glanced about for either Simba or Nala; he padded into the den to see wheter or not either of them was actually there.
Nela arrived at at her hiding place. She looked around to see if anyone was there, and she was alone. She smiled as she waded into the cool night waters, the moonlight shining on her dark fur. Her violet eyes glinted in the moonlight. She closed her eyes, dreaming of the day she would meet her mate. She was a very beautiful lioness.... and it was suprising she was still single. Many were amazed of her grace and beauty, but most male lions in the pride already had mates. She swam to the bank and lay there, wondering if she should leave Simba's Pride to find one. She was up for the adventure, and was old enough to make it on her own. After a few hours at her hideaway, she started out of the jungle and headed across the field.
((Katse, come join again! No body's Rping....I'm lonley :( ))
((I'm sorry to hear that. It just gets difficult to keep up. I don't mean to offend anyone, but we're not even allowed to use one liners. From what I've skimmed through, there's mostly responses with only a few words in them. Do you think we could cut down on the five word responses a be and little more imaginative, please? I'm sorry if I sound like a jerk, but those are the rules. The amount of one-liners seems to be getting better, bit by bit, but there's something else. Would it be too hard to wait for the other roleplayers to respond, especially if they're in the middle of the conversation along with the active characters? Once again, I apologize. It just gets a bit difficult, you know?))
(( I sure don't mind. Are you going to continue? There isn't really much going on... You can hop in anywhere. Are you using Sengalo again?))
((Yeah, I'll use Sengalo, but I need to re-check him in.:p))
((okay :) ))
Sengalo decided to ditch his confrontation with the Pridelanders way back when Nela had left. He had wandered on his own, survaying the lands, wondering what else might happen to him. Then, he heard something. It sounded like rustling in the grass. Sengalo was sick of hiding, so decided to investigate without sulking about. He got into a good distance to see that it was the lioness he had pinned a few hours ago. The adolescent grunted to himself and sat in his spot, watching the female walk through the savannah.
Nela sauntered across the plain. It was still dark out, but a pink rim of light was shining abouve the horizon. She looked around, hoping to see someone, but no one was there. She figured she would take a walk on the outskirts of the Pridelands. Maybe she would meet someone. She walked on. It was a cool morning, which usually meant a cooler day would come. Nela came to a hault. She turned around and saw a lion. He looked familiar... wait, that was the lion that pinned her when she was hunting....Quote:
Originally posted by Nela
Nela arrived at at her hiding place. She looked around to see if anyone was there, and she was alone. She smiled as she waded into the cool night waters, the moonlight shining on her dark fur. Her violet eyes glinted in the moonlight. She closed her eyes, dreaming of the day she would meet her mate. She was a very beautiful lioness.... and it was suprising she was still single. Many were amazed of her grace and beauty, but most male lions in the pride already had mates. She swam to the bank and lay there, wondering if she should leave Simba's Pride to find one. She was up for the adventure, and was old enough to make it on her own. After a few hours at her hideaway, she started out of the jungle and headed across the field.
"Now what do you want?" She grunted.
"Not sure," answered Sengalo, lifting his head slightly, that noncaring look on his face, "we just seem to be running into eachother, eh?" He stood to his feet.
Nela raised an eyebrow. "Yeah, sure...," She cocked her head and started to walk away. She turned back to look at him, and he was still sitting there with that look on his face. "What are you doing?!"
At being yelled at, Sengalo's head went back, a grimace of annoyance on his maw. "Geez," he replied, "nothing." He turned slightly away from her and began walking. "Dang, no need to spaz about it," he said to himself. He walked by a few yards from where Nela stood.
Nela looked at him. "Sorry.... long night...." She jumped onto a large rock nearby, and layed down to watch the sunrise. Nela smiled. "Beautiful, isn't it?" She didn't mean to say it outloud.... it kinda slipped. Why was she talking to him anyways? He gave her such a nasty attitude before....