by KiarasMate » July 28th, 2009, 12:51 am
Looking a bit perplexed by what Vitani had stated, knowing that his mate did make an extra effort to ensure that any new member to the pride felt more than welcomed, yet also knowing that she would never stay out all night just to do so and without even saying a word to him in regards to doing so. Vitani’s comment about his mate’s status within the hunting party seemed to snap him back into the present as Simba interjected.
”I think you know as well as I do Vitani, about how much The Hunting Party means to Nala. I think she’d rather give up being queen than let herself be replaced in that aspect. Why do you suddenly suggest this anyways? Nala is getting on in seasons, much like I am, but she still seems very lively to me. Has she told you something that I should know about? Forgive me for being skeptical, but it just doesn’t seem as though Nala would want to leave The Hunting Party unless there was a very valid reason for doing so.”
Watching Vitani’s facial expressions closely, Simba awaited a response from her, unsure of what exactly had brought on this sudden change in Vitani’s nature. Typically, she was more than happy just being a stand in scout and from time to time, a replacement hunter for any of the other lionesses that might fall ill or need time off from The Hunting Party, so for Vitani to wish to take charge of The Hunting Party altogether, brought an air of suspicion to Simba’s mind.
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Purring happily as he felt his mate’s loving gesture, Kopa leaned in to nuzzle his beloved mate, licking her softly along the cheek as he spoke quietly.
”Suppose your right Hina. I’m still quite tired actually so my mind is really slow right now. I probably should have figured that out myself.”
Playfully wrapping his fore legs around his precious lioness, Kopa gently pulled her down to the den floor as he nuzzled her once again, speaking in a hushed voice.
”I could use a bit more rest my precious, but only if you’ll snuggle with me.” Kopa stated, lightly pressing his muzzle lips against Rahina’s as he locked them in a loving embrace, lightly trailing his fore paws along the length of her soft, furry side.