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Kiara ([personal profile] mightyhuntress) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2010-09-12 11:24 pm

Bonding Time [Active]

Character(s): Simba, Kovu and Kiara
Content: Secret hunting time!
Setting: Destiny Islands
Time: Early Morning
Warnings: Hunting? XD


After meeting with Simba, it had taken the three of them lot of trouble to truly figure out just where exactly they had to go to get to this other island. Getting there rather defied anything logical to the lioness' mind.

Kiara just could not wrap her mind around how they could have gone through such a strange cave (it was still her best description of the odd dwellings the humans lived in) to end up, well, where-ever this was. It was so different from the place they'd been before. Far more warm and sunny. The sand felt real beneath her paws and the smells smelt... real. Everything seemed more real here. Maybe it was too soon to say, but she already preferred this place to where they'd been; that Paixao place.

Still, it was nothing like home.

At least some of her 'home' was right here with her. She just hoped she wouldn't make them regret having her along. She hadn't been able to practice much of what Kovu had tried to teach her and even then, their last lesson had been interrupted. But that's why she was coming along, right? For them both to help teach her more.

[identity profile] canfinallyroar.livejournal.com 2010-09-21 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Alright, I will." Simba had a mischievous grin on his face. It wasn't until Kovu made his other statement that Simba realized that the other male didn't understand that Simba was just messing around with him. He still didn't know what this guy's problem was, and he couldn't help but flash a confused yet annoyed look at him before wandering off away from the sea. Man, he needed to chill out.

There were some wooden human-made-cave-things that had become so familiar to him so quickly in Paixao. It made hunting more of a hassle, but Simba was sure he could get by. He stepped into the bushes, hoping there was something on the other side to get. Having practiced catching bugs in such an environment, Simba knew how to get through the leaves and brush without making much noise.

To his disappointment, Simba came across a small bird, not a zebra or antelope or anything more fun. He frowned, but bent low and got ready to pounce, waiting for the opportune moment.

A cloud of feathers flew up in the air accompanied by a low growl, and before long, Simba trudged back to where he had left Kiara and Kovu, with nothing but a small bird in his mouth. This placed sucked.