The Legend of the Death Sisters [ private ]

[Kipekee]

(LOL)

Dropping Kuruka's tail, Rangi bent over and picked her up by the scruff, and dragged her like an adult lioness dragging a wildebeest. Kuruka had less freedom to move, but it was also difficult for Rangi to walk. It didn't seem to faze her however.

[Zoketi]

She began to buck and twist rapidly, using as much force as she could to free herself. She wasn't going to be pulled around like a weak baby. Kuruka spat at the ground and flailed at random, using her weight to tug away and all four paws to kick and shove. The size difference wasn't all that great, so they were more or less pretty equally matched.

[Kipekee]

"Stay still!" Snarled Rangi, throwing Kuruka to the ground.

(no muse today's my birthday! )

[Zoketi]

(oh no why don't you have muse on your birthdayyy girl? AND HAPPY BIRTHDAYYYY -tackleglomp- )

She rolled to the side, letting out a grunt. "Thought you wanted me to move?" she sneered, sitting up and shaking her dust-covered coat. Her violet eyes narrowed as she got her breath back. Both cubs were worn out by the rigorous quarrel. Kuruka licked her muzzle. "Aren't we a happy family." she murmured icily. It was so strange. She lost both her parents, but gained a sister. Kuruka knew she'd get over her shock, and perhaps they'd make up at least. She didn't want to fight anymore. Well, mainly because of the exhaustion that was obviously mutual.

[Kipekee]

(-tackled- CAUSE I HAVE A NEW FREAKING COMPUTER AND IDK HOW TO USE IT D:)

"Why can't we be friends? I'm not gonna fight you every time I see you, y'know. I have better sh!t to use my energy on. And I don't want it to be my fault if I loose you." Rangi grumbled.

(-starts singing- There shee gooesss! XD)

[Zoketi]

(omg wow nice <3 lol )

Kuruka flicked her tail tip back and forth in the typical feline agitation. "Why'd you want to tick me off then in the first place?" she growled. She flattened her ears a little as she eyed the other cub. As if she hadn't had enough going on today.

[Kipekee]

"You started it, grumpy pants." She said, smiling and putting her claws back in their sheaths before playfully leaping and aiming to pin her sister.

[Zoketi]

"You asked me if I wanted to go on a tour. I said no. So you said you'd force me whether I wanted to or not." She stated fiercely, recalling. She didn't smile back and turned away instead. Kuruka felt the other female ram into her, and she reluctantly allowed herself to be pinned, fully aware that she wasn't in any danger. She merely stared up at Rangi, not trying to fight anymore, but nor was she going along with the playfulness. She'd had too much trouble to simply switch from battling fury to cub play.

[Kipekee]

"Well, do you wanna tour tomorrow after your mentor is named?" Rangi said, hopping off and sitting down. "And you can meet Faragha and everything. But first you should get patched up."
And with that she turned and walked away like the #fabulous woman she was.

[Zoketi]

She shook her head, biting her tongue to keep from snapping. She got to her paws and shook her coat again. She didn't want to go anywhere or meet anyone. Again, irritation rose up. Rangi acted so casual, as if a whole pride hadn't just been wiped clean off the face of the earth. Kuruka let out a huff of breath, relieved to see the other cub move away. She lashed her tail and stood for a moment, then began to pad forwards, heading in the general direction of where she'd been introduced to the pride. At a slow pace.

Back with the pride, a massive silvery-brown lioness sat on the edge, her one good green eye hovering around the group. This lioness was known as Tusi ("insult"), and she was one of the top fighters. She was perfectly insane. It was her looks that drew most of the attention, though. She was laced with scars. Everywhere. Barely a patch of fur shone through. Her left eye was nothing more than a socket and bare swath of scarred skin, and her tail tip had been bitten off long ago. She had large paws and a rather narrow muzzle, as well as a stocky build in her legs, though her stomach was sunken and thin. She had a thick chin and shredded ears. To put it all together, she was rather ugly. But that didn't matter. She was a master of wreaking havoc. She was completely and utterly mad. Her skills lay in causing as much pain as possible to her victims. Not even killing. Just suffering. Of course, she was very adept at swift murder, too. And she, was to be Kuruka's mentor.