Post by Mew on Aug 13, 2018 17:03:11 GMT
The idea appeased the females interest and it seemed that she agreed with the two males. Well, that was good. These small getting together acquaintances could help start a guild together or one could hope. Nothing has been really said, but they could all be thinking it and wondering how to bring the topic across or something like that. Mew wasn’t a mind reader so he couldn’t say for sure.
As she apologized, he shook it off. It didn't offend the male, so he had no reason to be sour or even feel angry. It was something that happened months ago and he won't let anything affect him. “No need.” He said shortly as his life story has a lot more than he lets on and he doesn't usually tell it. It’s not something he desires to discuss and it is a family matter, anyway. Though the lioness seems to catch on and moves onto the next one or next conversation.
She explains how it isn't her idea and he just rolls his eyes, but listens to her. She’s funny as she tries to explain that, but he doesn’t care as she’s more simple and not complicated. Something Mew likes. As he listens to the plan, he nods his head. He has no objections. Her plan is careful and smooth with less flaws than he probably would've come up with. In his family, Mew was able to hunt at six months since he was larger than others. His brother was allowed at eight months basically nine.
So the hunt is starting! No one had any objections to Makyna's plan. Not him nor Tsaire and Tsaire was a canine, so they did things differently than a feline. Tsaire makes his move first which the feline follows after. Though his size is quite massive, he is still able to drop to the floor in a prowl. He adjusts himself so he has the room he needs to execute his moves. He can see Tsaire mentally sizing him up and wondering who would be faster. Though he is large in size, he still has long legs which give him large strides. His speed is about average for a male, but Mew can push those boundaries just a bit. However Tsaire might be a bit faster since he was lighter than Mew.
Hiding himself flanked by Tsaire, he gives a short nod to the male instead of talking. He asked if he was ready and he was. Or had gotten there at least. Such big size it almost frustrated him, but Mew liked his size as it intimidated lots. Even his father would get intimidated by the male. It seems the hunt amps up the male more and it causes the tiger to purr as he gets to grab another bite of meat. The mouse thing he had earlier was nothing much but considered a snack.
As she apologized, he shook it off. It didn't offend the male, so he had no reason to be sour or even feel angry. It was something that happened months ago and he won't let anything affect him. “No need.” He said shortly as his life story has a lot more than he lets on and he doesn't usually tell it. It’s not something he desires to discuss and it is a family matter, anyway. Though the lioness seems to catch on and moves onto the next one or next conversation.
She explains how it isn't her idea and he just rolls his eyes, but listens to her. She’s funny as she tries to explain that, but he doesn’t care as she’s more simple and not complicated. Something Mew likes. As he listens to the plan, he nods his head. He has no objections. Her plan is careful and smooth with less flaws than he probably would've come up with. In his family, Mew was able to hunt at six months since he was larger than others. His brother was allowed at eight months basically nine.
So the hunt is starting! No one had any objections to Makyna's plan. Not him nor Tsaire and Tsaire was a canine, so they did things differently than a feline. Tsaire makes his move first which the feline follows after. Though his size is quite massive, he is still able to drop to the floor in a prowl. He adjusts himself so he has the room he needs to execute his moves. He can see Tsaire mentally sizing him up and wondering who would be faster. Though he is large in size, he still has long legs which give him large strides. His speed is about average for a male, but Mew can push those boundaries just a bit. However Tsaire might be a bit faster since he was lighter than Mew.
Hiding himself flanked by Tsaire, he gives a short nod to the male instead of talking. He asked if he was ready and he was. Or had gotten there at least. Such big size it almost frustrated him, but Mew liked his size as it intimidated lots. Even his father would get intimidated by the male. It seems the hunt amps up the male more and it causes the tiger to purr as he gets to grab another bite of meat. The mouse thing he had earlier was nothing much but considered a snack.
Eyes sharp and watching he awaits the lioness’ attack to bring the female over to the two males. This was about to get interesting as Mew wanted to hunt. His mode turned to predator real fast and he would become a different person. Even more aggressive. His teeth grinded as drool somehow topples out of his mouth at the thought of juicy zebras to be served.
