|The Savanna| (Open&Accepting) ~Rated-M~

[Chunky_Squirrel]

OOC: That would be great!

Yimataka, finally finneshed eating the zebra, as she stood up, her mought driping from water. She looked around as she saw a alittle river, padding closer, she dripted down as she opened her mought, slightly driking the cool water.

[Chunky_Squirrel]

Driping from blood.*

[Celeyan]

I can role-play as a cub. <3))

[Chunky_Squirrel]

OOC: Okay cool, but reamember there unborn. And if you like you can start role playing as theme now.

[OreoHeroz]

Ersha

At her mother's words, Ersha abruptly perked up, staring wide-eye at the lioness. "Oh! Um..." She didn't really know how to hunt - she only knew so little from early experience with her mother. Ugh. What a worse possible time to get amnesia, Mom. Ersha muttered to herself, pondering for a moment. An idea sparked through her mind; she gestured towards a lone patch of grass a few feet away. "Mom, you see the grass there? I'm going to demonstrate to you how to hunt." Ersha announced, crouching down. Her position wasn't the correct way to hunt, but the cub thought it was the right one, and she went with it. Fixing her gaze onto the grass, she slowly crept forward, placing one paw in front of the other. She didn't realize her fur was brushing against the tall grass near her - and in that case, if it were a real piece of prey - it would have been long gone by then. However Ersha continued forward, stopping a few good inches away, watching the grass tremble under the light breeze. Her tail twitched as she narrowed her eyes - pretending that this was an actual hunt, and imagining the grass as a large zebra. Without hesitating, Ersha launched herself from her spot towards the patch of grass, expecting her paws to clamp around it. Instead, she launched herself too far; sending herself over the target and awkwardly landing into the dusty ground. Embarrassed, Ersha scrambled onto her paws, staring down at her paws as she shuffled them slightly. With a quick glance at her mother, she averted her gaze, feeling her pelt grow hot as she glared at the patch of grass, which seemed to mock her under the wind.

Owern

The Painted dog tipped his head to one side, a little puzzled at the Wild dog's gestures. Can't this young 'un speak? Owern wondered, awkwardly glancing at Idi. Turning his attention back onto the injured canine, he noticed a lioness watching them with amber-glinting eyes, waiting as if she were to launch herself over the river and onto their land. Bristling slightly, he also noticed a few crocodiles peering out of the water - watching the female dog with hunger written in their eyes. With a slow understanding, Owern finally knew what the injured female meant. He glanced briefly at Idi, waiting for a moment if he needed to explain anything.

[DancingWithDeath]

Can Jika have her pups? Stupid school kept me from posting but yay!!!!! NO SCHOOL FOR THE REST OF THE WEEK!!!!!!!!))

[Jackkdaw]

[[Lol, starting tomorrow morning, I don't have school until January 6th. >;3

Idi

A vacant stare plastered on the young Painted Dog's face as he attempted to understand the rapid gestures of the female. "....What?" Idi finally blurted, one eyebrow lowered in utter confusion. "Why aren't you talking?" He added, his voice unintentionally loud once again.

Bastet

Bastet blinked at the cub, but soon let out am amused chuckle, sitting back onto her haunches to watch as the youngster showed her how to hunt. Head tilted slightly to the side, the lioness laughed a bit as the cub overshot her pounce and landed clumsily in the dirt. "You are quite the hunter. I think I remember correctly now." She remarked with a chuckle, rising back to her paws. "Now watch how it's really done, sweetheart." The feline murmured softly, giving the cub a brief nudge with her muzzle before striding into the tall grass that engulfed her, her golden fur providing excellent camouflage.

[OreoHeroz]

((amg. You lucky. I only get a break from Thursday to Sunday.))

Ersha

Ersha bent down and bit her paw lightly, as a habit not to spill out offensive words. However, unable to restrain herself, the cub blurted out, "You mean you're saying my hunting is bad?" She stared wide-eye at her mother, feeling hurt at the stinging words. Ersha sometimes did take things to the extreme, however, now she thought that this was a serious matter, and by that, she was offend.

[W00gi]

[sparticles]

((Sorry I haven't been posting guys I've been really ill for the past few days, but I shouldn't be a little more active now also Mayah sure Jika can have her pups))

Imara
Imara galnced at the sky once again, her attention soon turning to the Painted Dogs on the other side of the river. Turning her head she glanced at the white brute a small smile on her face-the lionesses gaze shifted to the near by pride a growl escaping her maw at the same lioness as earlier who still seemed to be watching. Turning her head back around the tan lion gently lowered herself to the ground-her paws almost touching the water. Imaras tail continued to flick back and forth as a calming purr rumbled through her throat-a relaxed look appearing on her face. Hearing the question from Syckle she turned her head-her gaze meeting his again. "Well I usually spend my time not to far away from here, you probably won't see me much us I'm usually travelling around-dont really stay in one place for long-unless I like it that is.." She replied a smile still on her face as she looked up at the male.