notched_hate: (What did you say!?)
Zira ([personal profile] notched_hate) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2012-01-20 09:29 pm
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Character(s): Zira, open
Content: Zira is wandering around the city looking for Scar.
Setting: Around the City
Time:  creeping in...evening
Warnings: Zira being Zira.


Where was he!? For the last couple of days, Scar had been missing. MISSING.  Zira was irritated. She needed to be by her mate's side and be there if he needed something. How the hell could she do that if she couldn't find her king!?

As the tawny lioness wandered the streets, she would pause and glare at anyone that got in her way, even growling as she passed someone that got too close to her. Zira was NOT in the mood to deal with some stinking two legged hyenas.
divine_storm: (That's SISTER uppercut for you!)

I assumed the victim was female

[personal profile] divine_storm 2012-02-03 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
That roar however, yeah, she heard that. She also didn't miss the sudden crowd shuffling towards her location, running away. Priere didn't even hesitate a second and almost dived her way through the crowd. "Please, let it just be Kovu on a bad day," she thought, suddenly being reminded of that dead woman a few months back.

Too bad luck wasn't on her side on that matter. Dammit, of course it had to be her again. She remembered that when people had asked her to describe the lion, she had pretty much blanked out on the details. Lions were lions after all, they all looked alike.

Right, she needed to kick herself for that later but for the moment, she had bigger fish to fry. "Get the hell away from her, you maniac!" she cried, whipping her weapon out, and mostly ignoring the remaining crowd who seemed to be hesitating on deciding who was currently more dangerous.