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July Y13
Summer
Summer is in full swing now, with clear skies, warm nights, and ample sunshine! As such, the deserts begin to grow dry, the shores remain a blissful escape, the north is spared with cooling winds, and humidity continues to rise in the jungle. Rain and storms are long forgotten troubles by now, which is both a virtue and a vice during the heat of the season.
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Pridelands
Amaryllis' discovered prides
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outside the law
meet you at the gate.
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Cloudy Night
Spring
Vincent can feel his jaws slipping, the little fucker managing to slip out of his grasp, bit by bit. Who the hell ran away in a situation like this? Annoyance built like a wall, but it wasn't enough to keep @Radahn from escaping. A snarl rips from his gullet as he feels the flesh of the boy rip from his teeth, his body almost tripping forward as his weight shifts.
Then he's loose. Jaws make an audible snap that cracks in the air as he attempts to grab the boy once again. To no avail.
An attempt is made to chase, but the tiger was not a creature that was made with speed in mind, given his hefty weigh. With blood and saliva coating his jaws, his silver eyes shot toward @Jazmin, his nose wrinkling with disgust. "He made his choice, you made yours. Go." Cassius had his fun, Vincent now wanted to have his. They needed to return to his den.
Exit Vincent.
Then he's loose. Jaws make an audible snap that cracks in the air as he attempts to grab the boy once again. To no avail.
An attempt is made to chase, but the tiger was not a creature that was made with speed in mind, given his hefty weigh. With blood and saliva coating his jaws, his silver eyes shot toward @Jazmin, his nose wrinkling with disgust. "He made his choice, you made yours. Go." Cassius had his fun, Vincent now wanted to have his. They needed to return to his den.
He let the struggling pair linger between he and @Jazmin. The soft tang of iron seeping steadily into the electrified air. Little mind is given to Freja as she leaps away. This time she would be lucky. Cassius would not fault her for stepping out of his and Vincent's way.
He also paid no mind to their son as Velasco slaps the boy away. So long as none of his children were grievously wounded.
Finally Jazmin speaks. Making her choice. She would see the boy let go. But Cassius had never truly been a creature of his word. Just before he slams the bars down around Radahn, forbidding his leave despite his lover's decision, the tiger let's him go. He had to have let him go. The Heir refused to believe that the tiger had managed to be outwitted.
So within his hidden frustration, he watches the male dash away. And just before Vincent ushers their prisoner away, his eyes land back upon her. If he comes back. The murder in his gaze was surely enough to convey the unspoken threat.
If that fool showed his face near these borders again..
The beast turned then, looking toward @Freja. Grab him already and let's go. Clipped. Agitated. Clearly meaning Kincade as he too departs the scene.
/exit
He also paid no mind to their son as Velasco slaps the boy away. So long as none of his children were grievously wounded.
Finally Jazmin speaks. Making her choice. She would see the boy let go. But Cassius had never truly been a creature of his word. Just before he slams the bars down around Radahn, forbidding his leave despite his lover's decision, the tiger let's him go. He had to have let him go. The Heir refused to believe that the tiger had managed to be outwitted.
So within his hidden frustration, he watches the male dash away. And just before Vincent ushers their prisoner away, his eyes land back upon her. If he comes back. The murder in his gaze was surely enough to convey the unspoken threat.
If that fool showed his face near these borders again..
The beast turned then, looking toward @Freja. Grab him already and let's go. Clipped. Agitated. Clearly meaning Kincade as he too departs the scene.
/exit
She watched, almost in slow motion, as Velasco struck her son over the head. It hadn't been enough to truly do any damage, had been more of an agitated bat but there was no doubt the male had meant it to hurt. A gasp escaped her, tail twitching behind her in agitation. With her focus on that of her son and not the conflict she had almost become embroiled in, Freja had not been watching as the trespasser had slipped free of the grip and escaped. She looked up only as the tiger returned, the command on his lips. A worried glance towards @Jazmin was all the piebald woman could afford before @Cassius ♔'s agitated voice broke through.
Grab him already and let's go.
Ears pinned, she did not respond to the midnight Heir before she had rushed forward to grab @Kincade by the scruff, to pull him (no doubt swiping and spitting) away from @Velasco and the whole messy debacle. Who knew what her eldest child would have tried otherwise - she was just beyond grateful that his brothers were not present. Casting a final glance back towards Icefang, Freja began to haul her enormous child away, ignoring any protests that might come her way.
/exit
Grab him already and let's go.
Ears pinned, she did not respond to the midnight Heir before she had rushed forward to grab @Kincade by the scruff, to pull him (no doubt swiping and spitting) away from @Velasco and the whole messy debacle. Who knew what her eldest child would have tried otherwise - she was just beyond grateful that his brothers were not present. Casting a final glance back towards Icefang, Freja began to haul her enormous child away, ignoring any protests that might come her way.
/exit