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After the Lagoon challenge and having seen Amara again, he was annoyed and agitated enough that he didn't go straight home. He detoured to where the fruit fell from the trees and often lay fermenting on the ground. He needed a release of sorts, something to take the edge off. And so Bronx lay beneath the tree quietly eating the fruit until its effects kicked in. Blinking rapidly he let out a groan rolling onto his back to look at the sky and pointing at the clouds with his paws. Then suddenly he was on his feet as if startled letting out a sudden growling snarl that quickly ended. Oh, heh nothing there, woops! "Stupid.. haha... " he muttered then burst out laughing before rolling in the tall grass enjoying the feel of it against his fur.


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The small Merle pelted lioness was making her way around, when a loud boisterous laugh spooked her, causing the lioness to leap up and climb a neighboring tree, like a lynx she peered down, walking the branches carefully before finding the laughs owner. Carefully she climbed down to a low branch and laidndown, draping her small frame across the limb..

"Do ya enjoy scaring lioness out of their pelts? " She asked, her creole accent interupted his laughs, she smiled softly, her voice was feminine and husky, her stub tail wagged behind her like a does. She speaks, this time in Haitian Creole, "Ou fè m pè mwatye lanmò, zanmi m." Her language rolling off her tongue easily.

@Bronx

1.You scared me half too death, my friend.

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With the world spinning just a bit he had his head laid back looking at the sky, and then when she appeared in the tree he let out a series of giggles. "hehe... trees don't have pelts!" he pointed out cheekily. How did she get up there? Did she fly? Did she float? "Birdlion..." he mumbled to himself smiling stupidly at her. then she spoke and he scrunched his nose, "Nah, miss, shh. I can't speak bird!!" he interrupted her, shaking his head and lifting a paw up at her. rolling onto his side he paused cause oh boy the rolling kept going! He gave a brief little gag then swallowed hard before grinning, "I'm good!"


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@Laveau

Birdlion... She didnt know whether to be offended or annoyed or laugh, her eyes eyeing the drunk, before she gracefully dropped down next to him, the hangover for this dude would suck. Her thoughts went back to his exclamation of not speaking "Birdlion" and she bristled but shook her head.

"Ye sure?"

She asked when he exclaimed he was good after letting a gag out, she scrunched her face and pinned her ears back, just what had she stumbled upon, the Merle coated lioness looked at the fruit around them then shook her head,

"Well, would you like some company?"

She couldn't in good faith allow herself to just leave the man, clearly under the influence by himself, not that she had much good faith.

@Bronx

  

  

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Bronx would feel the world spinning and with a huff he moved suddenly towards a creek. It was deep enough for what he was about to do. Glancing back over his shoulder he said with a pained grunt,"hold on please," and then without warning plunged his head below the surface. Letting the cold water rush across his heated face he felt the dizziness fade and quickly started feeling much more himself. Coming back up with a soft gasp he shook the water from his golden locks, and with a soft laugh looked back at her.

Pushing his wet mane out of his face he walked back to her and grinned, "Sorry I think that last fruit was extra bad," he chortled. He now felt decently buzzed without the ill effects. A smirk curled on his maw, "I am never one to turn down the company of a beautiful lady" he said with a wink while looking her over trying to make it casual.



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@Laveau

The lioness stared in somewhat curious awe at the male, just what in the hell had she stumbled upon, as he stumbled to the creek she was torn between disappearing into the foliage or going and patting his back, she simply stayed put, her eyes wide as he dunked his face. Jesus he was going get frost bite!

When his face reappeared and he gave a chuckle while shaking his mane out, she couldn't help but chuckle too, she shook her head in disbelief. "Even if that beautiful lady is a Birdlion?" She lifted a brow, pretending not to notice the way his eyes roamed over her petite frame, she also pretended not to be showing off a little when she moved to stretch out and shake her Merle Coat.

"I'm Laveau." Finally introducing herself once he had hits wits about him, she righted herself and peered up at the large male, her words always came out like a purr.

@Bronx

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A rather coy laugh left him, he would shake his head slightly. "Sorry, I just didn't understand that pretty tongue of yours." he explained with a shrug of his shoulders. He knew some good French, fluent Japanese, but not whatever she spoke.

Emerald eyes greedily took in the sight of her while he felt his tail twitch excitedly Oh he hadn't danced in a long while. "Bronx at your service beautiful," he gave a low laugh. and bowed his head so that some of his mane danced across his eyes. "You got some unique coloring there, very pretty on the eyes," he complimented with a wink.



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@Laveau

Flattery got you a long way with the Black woman, and she could not hide the way her body seemed to react to his words, shivering excitedly, she was a virgin still but unlike most, she was not ignorant in the ways of flirtations. A coy, "innocent" smile danced in her lips before she spoke again, a mix of both languages, her language derived from some French, so it wouldn't be very hard to decipher some of what she spoke id you knew French, she enjoyed the attention he gave her, shown by the way her fur rippled along her back and the way she stretched low to the ground, pretending to have a tense muscles.

"Monsieur, you dare tempt an innocent woman like myself? Ala peche?"

She gives him a playful, teasing tone, with mock astonishment, a paw goes to bed chest in dramatic flare, and she giggles, this was very unlike her, but she actually enjoyed it, how dare he turn her into a flutter of emotions.

1. How sinful

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"No one is purely innocent except the wee babies," he laughed with a bold wink of his emerald eyes. But he would not try to make her uncomfortable, he didn't want to have her think he was some beast that was full of nasty thoughts. that had not gone well the last time he miscommunicated with a woman.

"What has you out here anyway? it's kind of chilly out here unless you got a mane or some extra fluff" he asked with a tilt of his head. A charming smile on his maw while he moved to recline onto his rear hiding the twitch of annoyance from the cold.


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@Laveau

She couldn't say he made her uncomfortable, infact she felt very relaxed around this version of the male, he was easy to joke with, a vast difference to her husband at home who she had begun to loathe more and more with each day. She flicked an ear to his words and wiggled a bit in front of him, showing off her extra fluffy fur, the colors dancing in the light. "I'm well suited enough." She jested and moved to settle down beside him, reclining back, her smile meeting her eyes.

"And you? What has you here speaking of birdlions and beautiful women?" She coaxes his answer, her eyes meeting his, fur brushing together as she waits his response..

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