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 Posted: Tue May 08, 2018 11:45 am
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Hila rolled her eyes at Kafele's offer to "show her how to be Captain". She wasn't immune to flattery, but in this case, she was more inclined to believe that she was being manipulated. On the other hand, if they did end up playing a game, she could listen..for a little while, anyway - just until she learned how to play it better.
But then, it appeared that the choice was made for her, as the potential game fell by the wayside, buried under insults pertaining to parentage (really?!) and aggressive posturing. It was almost enough to make her scoff aloud. Almost. She enjoyed fighting (both verbal and physical) as much as the next cub, butnot all the time.
As she debated how to reply to everything going on in front of her, she heard a loud belch, and turned to stare at the pale, wing-marked cub with a look that was a mixture of amusement and disgust, barely stifling a small giggle before managing to compose herself and turning back toward Mel, Erna and Kafele.
Surprisingly, much as Kafele's attitude irritated her to no end, a sense of fairness had her giving some of the other cubs (who seemed to have fallen to ganging up on him) a look of disapproval. To be fair, he had sort of brought it onto himself...but, playing Captain and Reavers sounded more fun than arguing, or fighting for no reason (the latter were things that she could easily indulge in with her siblings, with little provocation).
"If you promise I can be Captain later, I'll play." she said to Kafele, after another moment of internal debate - it wasn't as if she couldn't quit later if he was too bossy, or if she got too bored.
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2018 7:52 pm
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2018 11:49 am
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The air wasn't heavy, the sun was shining, and these cubs just wanted to puff out their chests? Eykt huffed quietly to himself as he rolled slightly towards a voice, while completely ignoring the looks of disgust and remarks made. He'd seen many a male make the sounds he had made! What was the difference? "Manners, psh." He quietly said under his breath.
"I'm okay, thank you."
He formed the sentence slowly, sloth like. Eykt was concerned with so very few things, he was unmotivated for the most part, until the idea came to be that they might play a game. A game of life - so to speak. Golden tipped ears perked, showing his interest, but still he remained quiet. He hadn't the will to become a Captain, but in his heart he desired to be a damn good reaver. Or so he figured, one of the older cubs said something like it just hours earlier and had anyone asked he really wouldn't have thought much more into it.
"Do you want to come over here?" His silence couldn't last forever, not when friends were a possibility, he offered the lioness that had offered him the same courtesy. Eykt wasn't about to get off his tubby little butt though. Not unless he got to play their game that is.
Yet still - the game was just chatter - there was still some heated debate it seemed.
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2018 1:27 pm
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Kafele ended up laughing so hard he almost rolled himself right off his little rock perch. Him? A spoiled brat? Oh, oh, it was too rich! He laughed to the point of making no sound, his eyes watering with tears as he struggled to suck in enough air to survive. He didn't have time to respond with words to the comments tossed his way before the female he had called to earlier piped up again, agreeing to play if she got to be Captain next time.
Perking up, Kafele hopped off his rock and walked through the sea of cubs towards her, grinning down at her as he spoke.
"Sure! All right! We got one Reaver!" He glanced around at the cubs that had been hanging on the outskirts of the fighting, his eyes first landing on the winged, tubby cub not far from where he and his new playmate were standing.
"Hey you! You should play Captain and Reavers with us," he said, getting more excited now that he actually had a few takers. There was a pale cub off by himself as well and he bounded over to him. He looked to be a bit older than the wrigglers that he had been trying to recruit before so hopefully he wasn't as inclined to fighting and arguing.
"You too! It's more fun with more Reavers," he added, wanting to encourage others to play.
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2018 1:30 pm
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Sefu had more important things to do than deal with Kafele, who was proving to be not-fun at all! The truth was that Sefu hated losing, and this was perhaps not an argument he was skilled enough to engage in at his younger age. He wasn't even sure what the dumb head meant by quality over quantity. So, instead he scowled up at the older cub before deciding to pick on someone who was more his size.
Though they were the same age, Orm was quite a bit larger. Thankfully, there were two cubs ready to scrap with Orm. Sefu and Koharu were a formidable pair of fluff, or at least thought they were. "Dude, what does that mean?" Sefu had been raring for a fight until confusion blasted the wind out of his sails. He gave his sister a startled look, and Koharu shrugged her shoulders in a helpless gesture.
"Maybe he's calling you a buffalo?" she offered with a wicked little smirk.
"Then why didn't he say that?" Sefu responded with an agitated sigh.
"Because he's dumb," and Koharu's smirk grew ten times wider. "So let's fight! I bet I can take you on all by myself," the female cub announced. Her brother probably wasn't convinced of her skills, but Koharu was confident that she could handle someone who was even twice her size. She'd always been one of the fiestest siblings - and it was usually her brother who knocked sense back into her.
But today they were both just being senseless.
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2018 8:28 pm
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AstoriaFallen
AstoriaFallen
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2018 6:51 pm
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