Post by Mabs on Feb 6, 2011 10:23:26 GMT -6
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Lucifer wasn't exactly going to wait around for his sister - although she'd probably beat him later for it - but the sun was just passing mid day when the massive Siberian padded down to the edge of the lake for a nice refreshing drink. He noted there where one or two other tigers on the other banks, but they where too far - and in the wrong direction for where he was going - to bother about. His tongue lapped the cold water into his mouth and he drank deeply, until he thirst was gone. Satisfied the large tiger got back up from his haunches and shook himself down.
In truth, Lucifer wasn't used to this freedom. At every moment he was expecting to be herded back into a cage by more humans. The thought made him both agitated and worried, although it was more reflex. There where a lot more Tigers here, and the area was large, so if they did come for him he could just hide. Or fight back, although THAT memory - though it was very recent - made his chest tight so he quickly shook his head.
Hunger, too, gnawed at him but he wouldn't go hunting until later on tonight, after he'd met the queen of the Western tribe - to guarantee he'd have somewhere to sleep for the night, and also to give his sister time to get her furry butt there herself. He heard movement behind him, and turned, half expecting to see his sister. Instead he saw a small tigress, a beautiful female with bright blue eyes. She was much smaller than him, though many where, but he sat down on his haunches - some conversation couldn't be bad, and after-all, she may be going the way he was.
"Greetings, Miss. It is nice to have some company, i am new here. My name is Lucifer, may i inquire yours?"
[/color]. He spoke, his russian accent bubbling through. It wasn't powerful, but it was noticeable.[/center]In truth, Lucifer wasn't used to this freedom. At every moment he was expecting to be herded back into a cage by more humans. The thought made him both agitated and worried, although it was more reflex. There where a lot more Tigers here, and the area was large, so if they did come for him he could just hide. Or fight back, although THAT memory - though it was very recent - made his chest tight so he quickly shook his head.
Hunger, too, gnawed at him but he wouldn't go hunting until later on tonight, after he'd met the queen of the Western tribe - to guarantee he'd have somewhere to sleep for the night, and also to give his sister time to get her furry butt there herself. He heard movement behind him, and turned, half expecting to see his sister. Instead he saw a small tigress, a beautiful female with bright blue eyes. She was much smaller than him, though many where, but he sat down on his haunches - some conversation couldn't be bad, and after-all, she may be going the way he was.
"Greetings, Miss. It is nice to have some company, i am new here. My name is Lucifer, may i inquire yours?"
THAT was certainly a disaster of a greeting, and the Siberian mentally kicked himself for it. Still, it gave out all the basics, he just hoped she'd return his greeting.
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