by KiarasMate » August 22nd, 2009, 9:52 pm
Nodding to acknowledge Kivuli’s departing statement, Simba watched as the grey furred male left the main den, his words still hanging in the back of Simba’s mind as the king returned his focus back to Kopa. Quite a while passed before Kopa finally emerged from the main den. Making his way down the slope leading into The Grasslands, Kopa spotted his beloved mate, who was still waiting patiently for his return. Smiling to her to try and assure her that things had gone alright, although no real progress had been made from Kopa’s efforts, he didn’t want to worry his precious lioness with such matters. As he arrived at Rahina’s side, Kopa spoke quietly to her.
”Sorry that took so long my precious. I hope you weren’t too bored out here. Shall we go back to our den now? I’ll tell you what happened once we’re alone again, okay?”
Leaning in to give his mate an affectionate nuzzle, Kopa playfully gave the dark furred lioness’ rump a light nudge with his nose to get her moving before he himself followed. As the pair of felines made their way back to their comfy abode, Kopa’s mind was still going over everything that he and the king of these lands had discussed. Many of the memories and events that Simba had told him about seemed so vaguely familiar to him but his indecisive nature had still kept him from accepting that maybe, just maybe, he was in fact, the son of this king, and her queen, to whom Kopa did feel a strange bond towards. Uncertain of what everything meant though, Kopa refused to jump to any conclusions, opting to let time work things out, much like he often did. Hoping not to seem to preoccupied in his own thoughts however, Kopa still lavished his attention over his special mate, making her feel as loved as she had been the very first night they had spent together so long ago.
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Around the same time as Rahina and Kopa had left Pride Rock, Nala came out from the den that belonged to her daughter and Kovu. Assuming that her mate’s business would be concluded by now, Nala started to make her way back to the main den, temporarily distracted by Kivuli, who seemed to be watching over Mila’s den from a distance. Unable to resist, Nala took up a stalking position, trailing the grey furred male from behind as she crept up close enough to almost reach out a paw and touch the distracted male. Instead of doing so however, Nala merely spoke in an amused voice to grab Kivuli’s attention.
”Enjoying the view again, are we Kivuli?”
Giggling lightheartedly, Nala rose from the tall grass that had been concealing her presence before she spoke again.
”You must really care deeply about Mila if you’re this intent on watching her sleep. Either that or you truly haven’t found anything better to do here Kivuli, huh?”