by TheGunner18 » March 20th, 2011, 12:30 am
Vahvuus sat next to Hasani, silently observing the pride they were planning on taking soon. Vah wasn't really one for talking, he preffered keeping himself to himself, only talking unless he thought he should. He was concentrating so much on watching the pride, that he didn't notice Hasani turn around to check what was behind them. He only heard something disturbing the grass behind them and then a voice, presumably the voice from whoever was behind them. Vah's ears twitched and he slowly turned his head to look at whoever was watching them, keeping his emotionless expression fixed on his face. He looked straight at the teen for a couple of seconds before speaking. "Why are you here?" Vah asked the lion, ignoring its first question keeping it short and simple.
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Fumo looked over the two lions that were sitting in front of him, slightly fearful. He didn't plan on getting seen, but now that he was noticed, he didn't know what to do. Fumo didn't know who they were, or what they were doing, but what he was certain of, was that they were rogues. Usually, that meant they weren't up to any good. Fumo's gaze fell on the lion that turned to him first. He seemed to be around the same age as him, but why was he smiling at him? Part of Fumo's mind told him it really wasn't a good idea to stay near these strange lions, but the other part told him there was nothing to worry about. Why it did that? He had no idea, but, unusually, his curiousity got the better of him. "Me?" Fumo asked, bringing a paw up to his chest. It was now that he needed to seem confident, although in reality, he was very nervous due to his shy nature. "I-I'm just your average lion out for a er...a nice stroll. Y'know...we all do that, don't we? Fumo asked rhetorically, glad that he got through the question without to much of a struggle.
Fumo then turned his attention to the lion next to the one he just talked to, silently watching him turn around. This other lion looked older than Fumo or the previous lion, and the large white stripe down his back made him stand out a lot. When the older lion turned fully to face him, the cold, emotionless expression he had on his face intimidated Fumo more than than the previous lion. Fumo wasn't sure whether it was because he was younger than him, or whether the way the lion simply looked at him made him nervous. Fumo was snapped out of his train of thought when the older lion spoke to him. "Why am I here? I'm, well, I... Fumo began stumbling his words. "Like I said, I just...I was just walking." He knew he had probably stayed here a bit too long, now. Fumo started to slowly back up from the lions.