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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2018 2:22 pm
She had given her mate her word that she'd work on how she treated him but Ushma was finding this agreed relationship harder and harder. Beflecken was a truer viking than she as he'd grown up with in the pride and even achieved the status of a Reaver, but, Ushma couldn't find it in her self to fully respect him. Love yes. Respect. Meh. It came out any time the two argued. Their relationship at this point was resting on borrowed time and though Ushma was a strong female she was not strong enough to fully acknowledge that maybe the two were headed in different directions.
The cubs were growing older now and that had been a reason to stay before but was it still a reason to stay now? Soon they'd be having cubs of their own.
Ushma grunted. Thinking about these things were stupid after all and she didn't really care. Ushma was not a feelings kind of lioness and self reflection was the last thing she wanted to do with her afternoon. Right now she was enjoying a rainy walk on the cliffs of the stormborn territory and that was good enough for her.
Feelings were stupid any ways.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2018 7:30 pm
His tail twitched, flicking lightly across the stone, eyes narrowed as he watched the rain from under an outcropping. It wasn't an especially large shelter, but for now it served it's purpose. The great lion snorted, he was growing bored. Were it not for the rain he would have stretched his wings skyward, perhaps even gone for a hunt, oh how he enjoyed bringing death from above. But even he was not especially inclined to tempt a lightning strike in this weather (do you have any idea how much that hurts?). A yawn, fangs bared in what may or may not have been a growl at the rain, he laid on his paws, nothing to do but take a nap.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2018 8:08 pm
The weather of the stormborn territory was of no concern to Ushma. She'd lived in these parts long enough to become maybe just a tad arrogant about the weather so she didn't mind the rains beating down on her dark pelt as she walked. It helped to keep her mind from dwelling to long on things she didn't fully want to think about. There was some movement with in an outcrop that caught the females attention. A lion had sought refuge with in it from the looks of it but there was something different about this being than other lions. Were those wings? Ushma her self was a daughter of a god she'd never known but her visions gave her enough insight to know that this was in fact a god and that gods were not to be trifled with. Carefully the dark lioness approached the outcrop that provided safe haven for the unknown god. "No a fan of the rain?" Might as well start off with pleasantries.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2018 9:02 pm
An ear flick, eyes opened to gaze at the creature who had spoken. A lioness, he didn't seem especially bothered by her presence, for now. Perhaps she'd bring some entertaining to an otherwise dull day, or perhaps he'd consider taking his nap on higher ground next time. "It is not my favorite weather." It wasn't that he hated the rain, but today it was simply boring, and boredom led to annoyance and short tempers. He shifted, or at least as much as he could in the outcropping. It was big enough to keep him dry but not enough to stretch his wings.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2018 9:10 pm
There was a bit of a smirk on the lionesses maw as if she was about to shed some knowledge on this god. "You've chosen poorly on location to rest. I hate to tell you but these lands are known for their unforgiving storms. You'll want to migrate else where if this isn't your favorite weather," Maybe she shouldn't have been so frank with this unknown god but Ushma wasn't one to think about her words carefully. This was actually softer than she talked to most. "Noble god. If I may ask why you've chosen to come to a place such as the stormborn? We are a rough bunch who thrive in rough weather. What sort of god are you?" She was interested. Yes, Ushma was a seer but she could not ask her powers to deliver the knowledge she needed as her seer powers activated at random points she had no control over. The dark lioness sat out side of the outcrop and peered curiously at the god. "It looks uncomfortable in there."
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Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2018 12:39 pm
A snort, his eyes narrowed, clearly unimpressed with her apparent 'knowledge'. Stupid creature! As if he was not well aware of the weather patterns. He was a god, he knew exactly where he was and wait rain was damn it! "My motives are no concern of yours." Hello, god of conflict, land of 'vikings'. Violence, sex, and mind altering substances, all of his favorite things, why WOULDN'T he want to be there? Not to mention a rather hot lioness whose....company...he wished to continue to enjoy. Hmmm....now there was a cure for boredom.... Not that this lioness knew any of that. Tanaka stood to his paws, deliberately stepping forward from the outcropping into the full force of the falling rain. His frame was large and imposing, appearing even more massive by the illusion of the smaller rocks he had emerged from. A smirk cross his maw, the effects of the rain forgotten for now. Perhaps he was intrigued by this lioness and the day would not be so boring as he had thought.
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Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2018 9:22 pm
The god had said that his motives were of no concern to her so Ushma knew to drop the questioning. Pissing off a god was not her goal and she was not seeking an early death. She did stay firmly sat where she was and watched as the massive god emerged from his shelter. There was a bit of a whistle from Ushma signalling she was impressed but not in a flirtatious way. More of a 'Wow' way. "You're quite an impressive god," Ushma found her self saying. He really was though and there was something that drew her to want to be closer to him. Thoughts of Beflecken were shoved to the back of her mind for the now. She could feel bad later.
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Posted: Wed Feb 21, 2018 4:34 pm
Oh, flattery, an excellent choice. Let's see where that gets you. Tanaka smirked, a definite arrogance and confidence in his strut, in the flick of his tail as he stood to his full height. Yes, he was impressive wasn't he. Tall, powerfully built, far larger than any mortal lion, broad wings as massive as his form. Oh and did I mention he was one sexy beast? Because he he most certainly was, and you know it. "Do you have a name?" His gaze settled on the lioness, truly taking in her form and presence. He liked this lioness, she recognized a good thing when she saw it.
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Posted: Wed Feb 21, 2018 7:08 pm
The female lioness could not help but admire the male's powerful physique. He was the most impressive lion or god Ushma had ever laid eyes upon that was for sure. There was a thirst building up in the female that she managed to keep on the down low. Never had she seen such an impeccable specimen of man hood. "Ushma," The lioness bowed her head a little. She was grateful to have been asked her name by this unknown god and knew better than to question. She said nothing more but her gaze was quite clear. There was something she wanted very much from the god that needed no words.
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2018 6:16 pm
"A pleasure, I am Tanaka." Oh ho ho, he knew that look and he liked what he saw. He stepped toward her, his posture clearly meant to seduce. Yep, that's right, skipping straight past the silly flirting and going for it. He knew what she wanted and he was pleased to deliver. Yeah, he'd totally tap that. It seemed today would not be boring after all.
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