"No, of course not, I*m not sad." She said a bit quickly, her eyes widening. "I*m sorry to have bothered you." she said, staring at the ground. She wondered, again, why he was here. He must have been put up to it she thought...

Iguar watched as a cat came up a tree. "Hello." He said smoothly to the newcomer, gazing down at the carc*censored* of the deer...

"By the way, sir," Resa started, glancing to the king cheetah who had offered her the rabbit. "Thank you for the rabbit. In another subject, I didn't quite catch your name." She took another mouthful of rabbit, waiting for a reply.

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 "Ah, can't blame him," Giallo shrugged admittedly. "I probably got on his nerves." He watched as the black jaguar ran after the female leopard, and raised his brow in amusement. "Sure, pay attention to the pretty leopard, heh. Again, can't blame him."

He glanced at Lercha, and gave her a side grin. "So, what brings you around here, Lercha?" He purred in, once again, a joking manner, "Me, perhaps?" Then he laughed out loud. "Ah, I'm just kidding." But he eyed the red cheetah curiously and genuinely spoke, "But really. Why is a beautiful cheetah like yourself hanging around with a typical leopard like me?"

((Smooth, Giallo. Smooth. This is actually the first time I've ever had a character like Giallo, so...yeah. Anyway, hope you don't mind him Giallo courting Lercha. Or is someone already doing that...?))

"Oh, alright." Byrol said, sitting down. He wasn't the best at recognizing facial and vocal expressions, since he was usually isolated.

[[Pfft, short. Perhaps Aki should bring up something.]]

Aine looked up at the white cheetah. "Hello to you too." She said drily. "What was that whole scene about?" She asked, peering down the branch to see if she could find the leopard that ran away and the jaguar that followed. But all there was underneath were the two cats talking. 

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Vorlos glanced at the little female claiming to be a jaguar. "My name? It's Vorlos." He said. "And the rabbit... It's an apology, for scaring you." He shrugged. Vorlos knew the feeling of being scared, since he spent most of his life being frightened of nearly everything. But sometimes a full stomach helped...

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Lercha paused for a second, then burst out with a mrrow of laughter."Me, pretty?" She asked, recovering from her laugh attack. Lercha shook her head. "No, I'm probably not pretty." As a cub, she was always adventerous, and sometimes as-serted dominance. Her mother always told her that she behaved too much like a male cheetah to be considered a real female. Of course, that was all vain effort to stop Lercha from becoming what she was now. "You're funny." She grinned.

[[Sure, Giallo can court her 8D She's just kinda... dense. Like Byrol, in a certain way.]]

Resa began to feel open to the two king cheetahs. They were quite friendly, and she hadn't met enough cats who were like that. Most ignored her, some were territorial, and some were just plain...creepy. In a way. She found no reason not to stick around with either of them if they part. But she only hoped that they didn't think of her as a lost cub, following them around...

--xxx--

Giallo chuckled in amusement as the female laughed. He had meant it as a compliment, but it seems Lercha registered it as a joke of some sort. At least she thought he was funny. Most cats found him somewhat arrogant whenever he talked highly of himself, or found him odd whenever he flirted with another cat.

The male leopard sat royally and puffed out his chest fur, his voice deepening with a slight accent as he replied, "Why, thank you." He dropped the act and laughed slightly at himself, thinking of how ridiculous he must have looked when he had posed like an idiot. "But really, I insist. I find your smile the most beautiful thing ever." He paused, then joked, "Well, apart from mine."

((Wow. Giallo can't get any more humorously egotistic.))

[[Hmmm... not a lot of active people. Whatever :p ]]

Lercha nodded her head happily. "Of course you have a pretty smile, king Giallo." Lercha started laughing again, rolling over onto her back. Lercha found Gaillo a bit strange, calling her pretty. But then again, this cat was probably one of the clowns who liked to fool around and joke.

[[Naoo, short paragraph D: ]]

((Gasp! I thought I posted. D:))

"King," Giallo echoed Lercha, laughing at the name. This cheetah sure knew how to amuse him. Perhaps that is why his heart raced whenever she laughed? Or was there another reason why he feels this way towards a stranger he had just met? He smiled when the red cheetah rolled on the ground. She acted quite odd, but either way, he did not deny to himself that he has a keen interest in her. It's not exactly love, though. It's way too early to tell that right now. But he knew what he felt. And he has some sort of feeling Lercha didn't exactly detect it... Yet Giallo himself couldn't bring it up. It was embarras-sing, so to say, that he'd confess he liked her the very moment they met.

Giallo's eyes just happened to wander up, to the tree where that black jaguar laid just before. There he spotted a white cheetah and a young, er, cat. Was it a lion? A cougar perhaps? He pursed his lips and flicked his tail, and he roared up slightly, "Hey, what are you guys doing up there?"

((Ugh. Brain-dead. D:))

Lercha followed Giallo. "Wow. That she-cat has strange markings on her pelt." She murmured to Giallo, watching to the two cats with keen interest. "I don't think it is a good idea to bother other cats, Giallo." Lercha said, shivering when she remembered all the times she was chased off a territorial leopard's land, or screeched at for hunting a jaguar's prey that was supposed to be theirs.

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Aine looked down, hearing a cat's yowl. "Nothing." She called back. "Go away, paranoid leopard!" She said, taking a guess at the cat's species. One could never tell the difference between the leopard and the jaguar now, but at least they didn't bother trying to tell what she was, since her pelt was definitely not spotted.

[[By the way, Feyth, I think Iguar should be more active.]]

Byrol cocked his head. "I have no idea what you are talking about, Akilina." He said. "After all, I am more of an isolated cat, who hunts and sleeps by himself. I have very little contact with other cats." He flicked his tail the direction in which they came from. "Today is certainly the most eventful day, though."

"Ok, nevermind then." Aki said, looking at her paws. "Well, alright, here is another question, "Did you ever have any other cats. A family perhaps?" She wondered, looking back at him...

((I wish someone would talk to him.))

[[Aine's right there in the tree next to him.]]

"No." He replied bluntly. "I told you, Akilina. I'm rather isolated. I've been by myself since I grew old enough and when my parents stopped taking care of me." Byrol wondered why she was asking all these questions. "What's with all the questions, Akilina?" Byrol asked, tilting his head to one side. "Normally a cat is not interested in me."

"Have you ever thought that maybe someone would come along and like you." She hissed and stalked off, her tail lashing behind her. She wondered if he was stupid, clueless, or just hated other cats. Her eyes were narrowed in fury as she walked...

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"What's your name." Iguar purred, looking at Aine with bright eyes. "And what is a pretty cat like you, doing sitting in a dirty tree." He chuckled lightly...

Byrol watched the she-cat walk off. "Aww... chase her again or go back to my comfy tree?" He asked himself, then thought of the whiny little white cheetah. "He's probably still up in my tree." Byrol growled, getting up and following Akilina. "What do you mean by that?" He asked, keeping in pace with her, muscles tensed in case she would attack him.

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Aine turned her attention to the cat that was next to her in the tree, and regarded the cheetah. "Are you flirting with me?" She asked. "Because that's not working." She flicked her tail from left to right. "You really need to practice your skills." She said, laughing.

"I haven't liked someone in a long time." She muttered to herself, not turning around to look at the other cat,. "I like you. I don't know why, but I do." She stared back at him...

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"I haven't flirted in a long time." Iguar laughed and folded his paws across eachother. "Anyway, what are you doing here." Hwe wondered. "I can't be that interesting."...

Byrol nodded cluelessly, not getting Akilina's true meaning. "That's nice." He stated. "I guess I like you too. It's been some time since a cat has maintained a conversation this long with me." He stared up at the trees above, wondering if any of them would look like a potential new home, with his current one being invaded by a white cheetah.

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"Well, I saw you. And then you ran off, talking to some black jaguar." Aine shrugged. "Certainly interesting enough for me, no?" She grinned a the cheetah. "My name is Aine. And what is your name?"

"You really have lived on your own for a long time. I mean that I love you. Emphasis on the love." aki said, looking once again at her paws which were moving shiftily. She stopped them before he could notice her nervousness...

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Iguar purred, sounding more like a rumble. "Iguar, I am please to make your acuantince." He said, staring at the other cat. "I talk to lots of cats, would the black jaguar be the one that I convinced to go after that other cat." He wondered...

"Ah. Sent him off to chase after his lady friend?" Aine grinned. "I've talked to plenty of cats. Not to mention a few others, such as bears." Aine didn't bring up the fact that she had only talked to them to trick and deceive them out of their food.

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Byrol regarded Akilina, then shook his head. "You really are an interesting cat, Akilina." He said, chuckling quietly to himself.

[[Bleh, short.]]

"Huh," Giallo murmured, half to himself and half to Lercha. Then he turned to the red cheetah and remarked, "I just realized something. Not many cats seem to like me." Way to point out the obvious. He shook it away and replied back to the young female up the tree with a calm voice. "It's not paranoia if it's curiosity, my dear." 

Giallo never really was the type to react to what other cats call him. He believed it was more of an opinion, and everyone has a different one. Even if most opinions usually insulted him... but he would just shrug it off and grin at the cat. He was glad Lercha didn't exactly picture him as most cats would. But hey, Giallo thought. You can't change another's mind. Most of the time.

The leopard then looked to Lercha again. "So, Lercha," he started, pawing yet another ant on the ground. "You feeling hungry? We could go hunting or something. Have a race and see who gets prey first." He tilted his head to the side inquiringly. "What do you say? Or we could do something you'd like to do. Works for me; I'm itching to do anything." He stood on all fours and shuffled his paws on the ground.

--xxx--

After a while, Resa had finished her rabbit, having filled her stomach. She glanced at Davi and Vorlos, slightly unnerved at the silence. Resa wasn't exactly the type to start conversations, but it was worth a try to break the silence. "Um, so I as-sume you two have met just now as well." She looked at Davi's large scar that slashed across his right eye. Resa's ears flatten for a moment before speaking to him, "What happened to your right eye?"

((Short for Resa. x_x))

((EDIT: But hey, what happened to the other people? It's like it's only you, me, and Feyth here... Resa has yet to meet her crush. -_-'))

[Oh mai...join? 'My character is not an annoying little unsocial freak that has a dead mother' But she does, and is, anyways. ♥ Okai, that was backwards...o-o]

"Bears! Exciting. Tell me more." A smile played on the edges of Iguars maw. "How many. two little ones or 5 big ones. I*ve talked to some Grizzly's before, but they weren't very kindly to me." He stated, shifting so a scar on his belly was revealed just below his heart...

"Why?" Aki wondered, looking at Byrol through silver eyes. "How am I strange when you're the one that doesn't even know what love means." I*m not sure I do either. She said to herself...