King 19

Chapter 11 : King Tawny's issue

In Sundaya , Daunnie , Abblie , Uncle and King Tawny still continue to drag the overweight giraffe. , through the grassy plains pass somewhat calm animals such as elephants , gazelles , zebras , hyenas , cheetahs and wildebeest who would turn their heads abit looking plainly at the clowder of cats's intriguing scene.

The cats could see the backside of Queen Destiny's royal tower and a medium sized entrance just for them. , each cat continues walking on almost short or long , hind legs still dragging dinner for Queen Destiny's pride. , in the invisible path ahead.

After crossing through the medium sized entrance , Jobbs sat upright almost confidently on the second to bottom towered ledge of Queen Destiny's tower. , while the cats stop walking. , releasing their teeth from the meat and all sit upright together. , giving off a usual * thump ! * salute sound. This time , King Tawny not leading the other cats. Or .. any other furry , royal authority figure like Queen Destiny.

All almost in a open ring in front of Jobbs. King Tawny first , two male lions next , Daunnie , Abblie , another male lion , Uncle and the rest of the cats from the further right. Both ending with a small curve at the end of the half ringed circle.

Jobbs spoke having King Tawny , Abblie , Daunnie , other cats and Uncle abit quickly lift their furry heads/faces to him.

He sounds abit cold and sour.

Jobbs : " And .. where have you all been ? "

First , no cats said anything. The silence starts to carry through the area rather shortly as if Jobbs's question was hard to think about or answer. Mostly ' who ' would answer Jobbs.

All look down alittle onto the dirt ground and themselves. , and start to look at one another from the left or right sides of their furry sockets without turning their furry heads/faces abit to face another.

King Tawny answers first. Almost noticing the tone in Jobbs's voice.

King Tawny : " Just came by to lead a paw or offer more if you happen to need more help from me since I left to hunt the pride dinner almost too early. You know , calming the animals of Sundaya down and cats in dawl's pride. "

Jobbs's tone of voice changes rather sweet and innocently. Quick to answer. Abit low toned.

Jobbs : " Nope ! , Everything is just fine. "

Uncle stood up onto his long , furry fours speaking. , turning his furry head/face about his surroundings around the popular area of Sundaya they're now in.

Uncle : " Impressive. "

...

The unknown male lion with the tangerine mane and the six male cats determined to jump him , coincendently enters the left side of Queen Destiny's tower. , dashing inviting and invadingly through surrounding King Tawny , Jobbs , other cats and Uncle. Though keeping in mind of their personal space. Not Abblie and Daunnie yet.

It almost looks like Queen Destiny's popular game of " Attack , jog and Run " but none of the cats were out of the game leaving two cats to either take the game or lose everything within the game. Then an accident happened. After running , the unknown male lion accidentally crashes into Abblie instinctively and the awoken male lion victim too. , going for Daunnie.

The other six cats stop running. Standing onto their long or short , hind legs behind the background sighing deeply in exhaustion. Either to themselves and each other. Foaming or frothing at the mouth abit and long , hard , dark pink tongues dangling into the air. Heavy or soft pants repeating over and over again.

...

The unknown male lion on Abblie talks first between them as he gently walks backwards from sexually hovering over Abblie. , giving her personal space and space to get up too.

In a low , deep and partially crackled tone of voice. So smooth , kind and so very articulately respectful.

Unknown : " Oh ! , I'm sorry , my mistake for coming over you like that. Rather .. inappropriate if you ask me. "

Abblie : " ... "

Abblie doesn't respond. She blushes red at the unknown male lion instead. Onto the dirt ground , she rolls onto her left , furry , short side almost slowly getting onto her short , furry fours. Turns to him from her furry head/face and furry , short body last. , curling and sits upright in front of him. Truly relaxed , letting her furry , short back slouch.

Abblie finds her voice after two seconds. Suddenly not loud and wild like herself when around her home girl Queen Destiny's core of lioness. With Igie , Mavlie , Lanna , Daunnie and so on.

Almost abit shy , raising her voice alittle and normal toned.

Abblie : " I-It's alright. , Thank Kinny I'm okay. "

Sitting upright close in front of her , the unknown male lion chuckles softly at what Abblie said closing his plain , bright , sunshine yellow eyes too. While letting his tangerine hair strands coming from his mane follow with his furry head movement. He lifts his furry head/face up smiling abit at Abblie.

Abblie likes very much to continue looking into the unknown male lion's plain , bright , sunshine yellow eyes until she stops listening to him speak.

Unknown : " Names Syibeen. "

Abblie sounds sweet and meaningful. With a hint of cuteness in her voice.

Abblie : " Abblie. "

Syibeen : " It's a true delight to meet you .. Abblie. "

She leans her furry head/face close to Syibeen.

Abblie : " Really now. ? Well you're an oppertunity worth waiting for. "

Syibeen smiles abit at Abblie. , almost blushes red abit at Abblie.

He leans his furry head/face closer to Abblie.

Syibeen : " And may I point out that you look very beautiful to me. "

Abblie doesn't say anything. Blushing red at Syibeen.

Abblie : " ... "

The awoken male lion victim was laid above a unhovered Daunnie - , more like pressing her short , furry body onto him. , who becomes the cat out of the both of them to quickly lift herself up from off of the male lion. , hovering him onto her furry , short fours. , speaking and rotating backward from off of the male lion blushing really red at her.

When off of the male lion , she walks backward into a curved turn to her left taking a few steps backward. , away from the male lion giving him space to get up and his own personal space. She sits upright in front and almost close to the male lion turning her furry head/worried , concerned and rather panicky face to the male lion. , who already took a head start onto his furry , long fours. Wagging his long , furry tail.

Daunnie leans her furry head/face close to the awoken male lion while getting up slowly walking up to the male lion closer. , sitting upright more closer to him keeping her furry head/face already leaned in front of him.

Daunnie : " Sorry ! , did I hurt you that bad ? Are you broken ? "

The male lion lively but softly chuckles at what Daunnie already said to him. Shaking his plain , very long , white/corn colored streaked mane then stops. Lifting it to look at Daunnie.

Unknown : " No. I-I'm good. I don't know how I ended up here. I'm also pretty sure my places .. aren't broken. "

The awoken victim and Daunnie share a laugh together then stops sighing alittle in relief.

Unknown : " Tell me , did I hurt ' you ' ? "

Daunnie : " No. I'm fine. Just wish I had a better place to land. "

The unknown male victim chuckles again at what Daunnie said.

Unknown : " I didn't get your name .. funny and beautiful one. "

In a more crackled and deep , well balanced voice.

Daunnie smiles at the male lion alittle while blushing red.

Daunnie : " I'm Daunnie. "

Unknown : " Oooh .. I knew it was beautiful ! As well as you are again , as you stand before me. "

Almost sounding smooth and seductive abit.

Daunnie blushes deeply red.

Daunnie : " Thank you. You're very sweet .. and cute. Your name .. if I may ask ? "

Unknown : " You are free to like I have discovered yours. My name is O'don. "

Daunnie : ( almost raising her voice ) " Oooh ! I love your name. It sure got my attention. "

O'don : " Mmm ? - "

His right , furry paw points to himself almost touching him into the air. , then puts his right , furry paw down onto the dirt ground finishing his sentence. Letting it join his left , furry paw.

O'don : " Oh that's nothing. My name would lose compared to your appearance. "

His light , orange eyes look down slowly and after two seconds up at Daunnie in interest.

Coming off really , smoothly seductive.

O'don is a male lion with plain white/corn colored streaked mane , light orange eyes , long , light , gold fur , big , front paws/claws , long hind legs , white nose , gold ears , half , skinny , light blue whiskers onto each furry cheek and a long tail. Taller than Daunnie and more than in good shape. He knows alot of cats in Queen Destiny's pride much like Blankey would and is Syibeen's friend for life ever since cub hood.

Daunnie : " Aw .. thank you ! "

O'don : " You're welcome. "

He winks at her.

...

From this area the cats are in to a near by large looking , deep pond , - in such white , fading , almost loss of color hard/heavy rain , sound rays of dark , baby blue quickly fly about from over the pond making the echo it gives off from King Tawny's roar ever so loud all the more. , the fish from below the water would look up above them from the surface to spot the dark , baby blue rays into the air that spread wider and further. Splitting apart more and more.

Because of King Tawny's loud roar , the air starts to shake rapidly abit within the fish's aquatic world. , some already swimming away in intense bursts of speed or ignoring it bursting some where else for no specific or particular reason at all. Not knowing ' how ' to react at all to this , what's happening and ' what ' to do.

Pass this area the cats are still in .. within Sundaya , a huge rhino and his son are in front of and by ankle deep , dark brownish chocolate mud pond. , his young , toddler aged son sitting wide legged apart in front of him. , happily using both of his arms to fast and rapidly stomp or crash into the mud. , letting it fly onto him not at all caring what part of his small , undeveloped body is now drenched in mud.

His father smiles alittle warmly at him always ending up losing his seriously cold demeanor because of his son's fun loving and cheerful spirit. , least and sadly the only one to still repeatedly see his son smile and laugh ever since he lost his mother. Lost , then at a old age. And catching the little changes of his son that show on his dark greyish body. , besides his mud covered , small tail and ears. After much slamming in the mud , the little rhino stops laughing to himself and how much mud he's covered in all over his legs , a dot onto his little horn - if still developing at a toddler age , arms , neck , shoulders and stomach.

Not reaching his back at all. When the dark , baby blue sound waves of King Tawny's roar starts to very quickly overcrowd the area the small rhino family are in , the rays go right through the young rhino and lastly his father. His father widens his dark ringed , green eyes abit at the sound of a lion's roar. , Ignoring more happy and bubbly laughing coming from his son and the hard slamming of mud splatter and plashing about him. And in front of him.

His enjoyment of watching his son play in the mud easily loses it's purpose. His reason why himself and his son were by the mud pond anyway. Narrow eyed abit , a cold facial expression and frowning , he huffs aloud and heavily to himself as if angry not caring if his son heard it. , while turning his head left to slowly look around his surroundings to his right ready to charge. To protect his son if anything or any animal wanting trouble presents itself to him.

His son is quiet as he slowly turns his head from his right down abit ahead to meet his innocently confused and already cocked head to his left at him. With questioning. After moaning soft and faintly in question at his father. At this moment , his father would smile back at his son alittle easily getting rid of his worries and concerns for him. As the opposite , he doesn't smile. He moves slowly and forward to his son using his long , fadey , dingy , white horn to gently scoop his son. , getting him out of the mud. Almost copying the rain , his son's small and undeveloped muddy body drips rapidly of either slow or fast raindrops onto the mud beside the white , fading rain drops that still fall from the sky.

He slowly turns around very good at balancing his son onto his horn as his huge , dark grey body blocks the view of his mud stained son. , turning his whole body to the mud pond. And the son still leaving a muddy , drippy trail behind him that plops almost softly onto the dirt ground. His father on his way to take him somewhere safe for the rest of the evening and day.

Near by Queen Destiny's tower ,

King Tawny keeps roaring demandingly declaring to all cats in Queen Destiny's pride. , to separate collision of herself , Kip , Tawny , the NEW guardian of Sundaya and somewhat the remaining members in her royal family. - , left in the areas of Sundaya to come together for dinner so after that all cats can head over to cover either inside or outside of dens. , and rest for the remainder of the day from such a heavy meal. One by one. And trotting the other cats did. !

...

Very much later , a light shower of rain begins to pour loudly on all dry areas of Sundaya. , while more cats come trotting in for dinner as first comers have already beaten them to it. Including older cubs. ! , ONLY if they've reached the age to eat meat while the younger cubs not seen as competition still suckle milk with their mothers.

In the matter of eating , - losing his mind , King Tawny comes running onto his long , furry fours to other cats , cubs or other members of the pride. , lashing out his anger on his royal cat subjects from Queen Destiny. , getting first bites to stealing apart meat pieces. , trotting rather quickly about in defense when he's clearly suppose to be sharing.

Having already made his way to the other far side of the rainy area they are in away from the crowd of cats in Queen Destiny's pride. , who all are just about in the center of the tower area. Surrounding one another in upright , laying onto their stomach or furry sides by a huge giraffe carcass at all directions possible.

The cats King Tawny hit still freeze wherever they are. One of them onto their right side almost lifting their furry head/face up to stare blankly at the NEW king of Sundaya. Another upright turning it's furry head/face abit from the cat laying onto it's furry , right side back at King Tawny. And the rest of the cats still staring rather angry and unplesantly at King Tawny in silence. Their enjoyable and vibrant conversation already stopped.

King Tawny looks down almost at himself. Taking a short and small second in all of the silence. Except the hard and flashing white rain.

His very light , hazel eyes go normal seeing a piece of meat stuck inside his teeth. His furry head/face goes up to see the cubs who still mew and plainly look at him. The other cats too. Generously , King Tawny almost slowly puts his furry head/face down releasing the meat that sunk into his teeth. , while almost slowly lifting his furry head/face to meet angry and firm , furry facial expressions of two , huge , buff , male lions. Almost like Touphy and Tum. One lion to the left laying onto his left , furry side onto the rainy ground behind the carcass staring at King Tawny rather hard. The other male lion to the right is onto his right side also staring at him without feeling or needing to say anything at all. Both lions don't say anything to King Tawny. At all. Nothing.

King Tawny blinks at the male lions. No word. Wishing his very light , hazel eyes didn't turn a different color like Queen Destiny's. , usually when she hunts , her dark/light brown eyes turn dark lemony yellow. He blinks some more at the cats that are still staring at him in front of them. Not quite sure what to do or say at this point.

He clears his throat alittle speaking in his normal and low voice. But the other part of it is that it's dull , almost draining out of life , abit weak and also strong. Holding on for whatever reason there is.

King Tawny : " I'm .. terribly sorry you all had to see what I have done to you all. I don't know what came over me. I apologize. , for now , feast and enjoy , then you all head straight to bed. For now - whatever awaits us , will come by so very fast. "

King Tawny : " So we'll need all the sleep we can get. Good night .. to you all. "

Cats : " ... ? "

Not bothering to wait to hear the other cats opinions , King Tawny quickly turns away from the large group of cats. , and quickly trots away further and further until he is sure that either cats , cubs , teenage cats and older cubs aren't looking at him from a distance. Losing interest in him. , And their enjoyable and vibrant conversations returns again.

Turning his furry head/face to look at the lion dens in front of him. , already taken by large amounts of family to defensive single male lions. And lioness in aggression hiding their tragedy that causes her to behave that way.

No , not for territory either. King Tawny turns left luckily seeing a lion den that looks empty and occupied at the same time. It is promising ! He looks behind him seeing the same large group of male lions , lioness and cubs noisy and thunder monstrously eating in silence. , while using their claws to get a good grip and individual ones eating their bone shown meal. Greedily licking hidden meat if seen in small places.

Smirking abit , he quickly trots his way onto his long , furry fours abit too fast , to finally get out of the rain.

...

King Tawny reaches the entrance of a certain lion den. Already barely skitting to a stop and entering into a light , soft , effortless and less heavy jog. Still standing in place , he looks to his left then stares at an old , male lion that is Queen Destiny and Flaunti's - the royal family's , Uncle. , Suspiciously who laids comfortably at the right , in a corner facing a perfect view of the opened den entrance.

King Tawny starts to slowly walk his way closer to the used to be Guardian of Sundaya. Near by his left side and close enough - obviously keeping in mind of his personal space , he turns away into a circle to his left. , sitting upright but not so overly confident , arrogant and regal like usual.

He turns his furry head/face to his right at Uncle who is still looking ahead. Almost like he didn't even look at King Tawny not once. Or if he saw King Tawny as he walks his way inside of the den he's in. Or when he was standing in front of the den still in the rain.

King Tawny spoke up.

King Tawny : " Mind if I join you ? "

Uncle looks at King Tawny from the left sides of his furry , gray eyes plainly.

Uncle : " No. "

One thing was certain that King Tawny ' knew ' the answer to his question. .. that he really ' couldn't ' join him .. but Uncle ' only ' said it .. to offer him shelter from the rain. So Tawny kept this thought to himself. He did leave a rather medium gap in between himself and Uncle. He turns his furry head/face away from Uncle then looks ahead. After a few more seconds , he sighs deeply as he puts his proud , furry head down. Closing his very light , hazel eyes taking a moment to himself.

Uncle turns his furry head/face looking at King Tawny as he watches him shake his furry head/face mentally to himself.

Uncle's voice sounds deep , abit soft , yet normal.

Uncle : " Why so down ? , you have everything you want. You have finally banished a cat ! Don't you think you have enough here ? "

King Tawny shakes his furry head/face again to himself. Uncle doesn't know what it means , but only King Tawny does.

King Tawny : " Correction , ' you ' have banished a lion. ( more low and deep ) A lion .. that means .. endless meanings to dawl. It's no wonder she left Sundaya just to get to him. I know dawl , she goes to extremes .. just to get what she wants. , "

King Tawny : " and I ' know ' she didn't want my old , ex lion friend to be banished from Sundaya. Forever. Now I'm not saying I'm going against my own actions and what I did ' now ' in order to get dawl back. , we're passed that .. and it's done. I was all in this as much as ' you ' were. , - In much hesitation .. neither did I back at the posidome. "

Uncle almost blinks at King Tawny in surprise. Waiting for him to say more. His gray eyes almost coming off surprised at what King Tawny is saying too. ! He had a ' say ' to vote , a ' say ' while Kip was chained up by Touphy and Tum as they escorted him out of the posidome. And what about that moment when he hesitantly looked at Kip ? Not knowing Queen Destiny ran after him to get her last ' say ' from Kip.

Before on that same day , she may never see Kip again. Never be with him as life long friends. If love was thrown into the mix , how could they stay strong and not give up on one another in a long distance relationship ?

Uncle could hear King Tawny sigh again to himself. His furry head/face down again. .. Then almost quickly lifts it up turning to his right to look at Tawny again. His furry face reaction serious and not looking like he regrets what he is saying now to him.

King Tawny : " .. Besides , ... - it's .. "

King Tawny : " not the same without dawl. There's ALWAYS something special about her. That I either .. ' want ' to figure , ' want ' to know , ' want ' to know what or can't wait to be a step ahead of her like she is for me. She , lights up Sundaya. "

Uncle almost wants to smile at what King Tawny said to him about his older granddaughter.

Uncle : " Mmm .. - And I thought I was the worried , weird and creepy geezer. "

King Tawny : " Knock it off. Every cat worries. I have no shame. "

Uncle : " Everything alright Tawn ? "

King Tawny : " No. "

King Tawny : " , I just want to know why did she leave Sundaya. And that's not the ' only ' question I have to ask her. There's sooo many. , even from her eleventh birthday. Just when the tables turn , when things got promising for me. "

Uncle : " Ahhh .. - You think it is your fault ? "

King Tawny looks at Uncle and nods his furry head/face in agreement abit.

Uncle : " Don't worry too much about this. , she needs time. You think Fluffy has it easier than you do ? "

King Tawny : " Mmm , - I don' ..know. I wouldn't even hop into her paws after my answer. "

He pauses then continues.

King Tawny : " She was always constantly bringing up Kippy to me. "

He turns his furry head/face to look ahead of him.

Uncle : " I saw what happened recently out there. What's your excuse ? "

King Tawny's furry head/face quickly turns away from Uncle then looks down on himself.

King Tawny : " I , * sighs deeply * couldn't help it. I , care so much about dawl .. more than Sundaya itself. , "

King Tawny : " It always kills me why she thinks otherwise. "

Uncle : " You , love my daughter ? "

King Tawny : " I told her I did. , but you should know that by now. , "

King Tawny : " and - as if this is a secret , I love Kip too. Well ' still ' love Kip. * looks ahead of him in deep thought * But my life long bud Blank - * shakes his furry head/face sadly and in a hint of anger * I'm rather pissed off he doesn't approve of us. , "

King Tawny : " don't know if the rest of my collision feels the same way. , if Blank even got my lions to be on his side for this manner - whatever the case , but uh .. I don't want to over stress myself .. than what I'm feeling here now. "

He shakes his furry head/face again. After a short , self moment , he almost slowly turns his furry head/face back to Uncle. When Uncle starts talking.

Uncle : " It looks like Sundaya's under control because of you. I guess you won't be needing me anymore. "

As a reaction , King Tawny almost arches his right , black eyebrow at Uncle in confusion. Not alright with what he just heard from Uncle.

King Tawny : " .. - ? "

King Tawny : " , Spend more time with her. She's always told me she misses you and her heart to heart talks she's been telling me about. "

Uncle : " Really now ? What about Flaunt ? "

King Tawny : " We don't talk much .. really. "

...

Outside , Flaunti enters further into the popular area of Sundaya .. - the lion dens and rock surroundings creating a half , ruined and random circle around Queen Destiny's tower. , looking around then ahead at the large , distant group of cats STILL finishing off a dead carcass. The cubs mimicking the terris block styled pole. , sleeping and overlapping one another. Lioness are found in palm trees and another random one - along with a large group , rowed on the second to last , high ledge of Queen Destiny's royal tower in line. Blocking the path entirely from high up almost to the medium ledges of Queen Destiny's tower.

Very soon , Flaunti enters further inside the den King Tawny and Uncle coincedently are in. Then looks plainly at them both. Speaking hopelessly in disgrace turning back. And turning his furry head/face away from King Tawny and Uncle. Walking at his own pace on his furry , short fours.

Flaunti : ( almost soft and hopelessly in disgrace ) " Oh my Kinny. * sounding faintly when turning away from King Tawny and Uncle , furry head/face too , walking almost slowly out of the den * Wrong den. "

King Tawny growls alittle at Flaunti. Growing abit narrow eyed and stank. Obviously shown on his furry frown.

When looking at one another from the left ( Uncle ) to right ( King Tawny's ) corners of their furry , colored eyes - turning their furry heads/faces abit , Uncle shakes his furry head/face protestively at King Tawny. , trying to tell him not to give out negative vibes to Flaunti that makes him want to leave the den for the second time. , or make him angry and uncomfortable.

Almost stubbornly obliging , - alittle bit , King Tawny stops growling at Flaunti. Making it abit low and rarely able for Flaunti to hear. For now , just himself.

Flaunti stops in place hearing himself and his big sister's Uncle voice through his sentence.

Uncle : " Now don't be that way. Come in m'boy ! I haven't seen you all day. "

Flaunti almost quickly rotates his furry head/face to furry , short body. Looking at Uncle un trustworthingly. To grinning at King Tawny in thought. What Flaunti wouldn't want right now ? , King Tawny talking to him now.

Sounding taunting and mischeivously distrusting. Making Flaunti come off very uncomfortable , like they've - as if rivals , have just been talking about him.

King Tawny : " Have a seat Flaunti. , room for one more. "

King Tawny smirks that almost tries to get Flaunti uncomfortable. With Flaunti in no effect at all , he almost freezes in place. Leaning his furry head/face as if at King Tawny , abit narrow eyed. And almost wanting to growl even louder at King Tawny. As if Uncle don't try to consult calmly with King Tawny , he may lose it on King Tawny right then and ' here. '

Flaunti quickly turns his furry head/face right speaking to his Uncle straight forwardly.

Flaunti : ( sounding very mean ) " If I had a choice .. to sleep in a den for now with the King or sleep with the other lioness , I'd choose neither. But really , pass. "

Flaunti turns his furry head/face away from Uncle and King Tawny. Looking at the rainy entrance out of the den with nothing to say. , Or making a sound.

King Tawny almost chuckles softly abit at what Flaunti said .. feeling Uncle look at him as if annoyingly from the left corners of his furry , colored eyes.

Uncle tries to convince Flaunti again. Trying to come off abit inviting , warm and very softer. - so soft , than before. Ignoring King Tawny.

Uncle : " Please come m'boy. You're all I got left for now rather than f- "

He is interrupted by King Tawny who speaks up and over Uncle. After sitting upright , he gets onto his long , furry fours always sick , nasty and utterly wildly walking. , his way to Flaunti after turning his furry head/face to look from Uncle to Flaunti. Alittle narrow eyed and in the middle of a snarl as King Tawny gets closer , closer and closer to Flaunti. Until furry face to face.

Uncle stays quiet.

King Tawny : " I believe I know what this is about. You're just like dawl. "

Flaunti almost smirks as if wanting to chuckle abit softly at what King Tawny said.

Flaunti : " It's great that you know how we ended up being related. Besides Dale , Sass and Cassy. "

King Tawny : " What's on your case Flaunti ? Must there ALWAYS , be a problem between you and I ? "

Flaunti looks at King Tawny angrily while leaning his furry head/face backward quickly.

Flaunti : ( speaks sarcastically while his ocean blue eyes move about from his left to right then stop ) " Oh , nothing much. ( normal toned ) Do you happen to know that cats are missing here in Sundaya hm ? Or is being King important ? "

Barely sounding like a question.

King Tawny : " I've done everything I could for your big sis. At least be satisfied I've done something about it. "

Flaunti : " Except going out on your own for her ? Or is our King shy ? ( sarcastic ) My hero. "

King Tawny : " I wasn't cut out for that job. I only fell back in case she comes running back. "

Flaunti : " She won't be running at all if you don't develop guts ! "

King Tawny : " You get away from me. I've had enough rejection for one day. "

King Tawny : " , I don't even know why you're here. This isn't your argument. "

Flaunti : " How do you know what's NOT mine ? You don't see me bursting your bubble or spot of what you think is yours ! "

Flaunti : " , don't do it to me. "

King Tawny : " Because you probably don't have anything to mention. "

Flaunti : * chuckles almost softly to himself at what King Tawny said * " Wake up and smell the grassy plains King ! I'm not your guards , hm ? "

King Tawny : " But you certainly play the role of an annoying cub ! "

Flaunti : " Does it bother you ? Bother ? ! , Why are you throwing in the towel so soon ? Whatcha hiding your " coldjesty ? " "

King Tawny : ( raises his voice ) " I said for you to mind your own business and get out of my sight ! "

Flaunti : ( raises his voice ) " That'll be the day ! "

Uncle quickly runs onto his furry , long fours in front of King Tawny and Flaunti. He sits upright then quickly throws his furry head/face upward to roar abit into the air. Shutting King Tawny and Flaunti up.

Uncle : * roars alittle * " Lower your voice gents ! We do not want to wake up any cats. , now hearing all of our commotion. "

Flaunti ignores Uncle. Still talking to King Tawny. In a rather ill and serious tone of voice still defending the argument concerning his older sister. Protectively. Even if it's not really his concern.

Flaunti : " Tawn you want us to talk ? Fine ! Finnne ! , well why won't you start ? You slip in your issues while I state the facts ! "

King Tawny grins rudely at Flaunti in all of the silence. Who still stands before him as Uncle remains in the middle sitting upright. Whipping his furry head/face quickly to look at Flaunti to King Tawny ready for whatever will come next. , or what else will happen between them. He doesn't say anything. All lions freeze in place.

King Tawny talks before Uncle and Flaunti could.

King Tawny : " It's complicated ! "

Flaunti pauses. He turns his furry head/face alittle to look at Uncle while talking.

Flaunti : " What do you know from this white lie Uncle ? "

His voice low , deep and normal.

Uncle : " The ' same ' reason that hides under the word " complicated. " "

He turns his furry head/face back to King Tawny.

Flaunti speaks to King Tawny. Almost low toned and soft. He starts to realize what King Tawny is really trying to say. He starts to understand King Tawny's unspoken truth that King Tawny now admits to him. Straight forward. It's all out in front of them. Simply.

Flaunti : ( rather hoarse ) " Nooo ... "

King Tawny : ( almost in feeling ) " Yes ! "

Flaunti : ( almost raising his voice ) " You want her so you can be King ! "

King Tawny : ( almost raising his voice ) " I wouldn't go that far ! I told Desi that after the royal meeting with Uncle and his guards. ( lowers voice abit ) She knows that , even if she probably doesn't believe me .. so I'll prove it to her. , especially to a lioness I told her I loved numerous times and ' in love ' with. "

Uncle : " Kinny have it good and bad ... "

Flaunti : * groans in annoyance * " Make him stop ! ( low toned ) You are ' suuuch ' a liar. "

King Tawny : " I didn't want to have to make it serious but it strongly seems to me that you both need to understand how I really feel for dawl. Like I've said repeatedly , I've known her since cub hood just as well as Kippy. I have ALWAYS loved her endless and for as long as possible. , it explains why I never wanted to leave her sight or leave her alone. "

King Tawny : " She's got to be the most hottest , beautiful , sexy , spicy and sizzling hot tom lioness that I have ever met. , and been way too close to me .. it's like we should just glue our furry backs together. We've been through way too much trouble , drama and nonsense together our stories in Sundaya will take forever and all day to tell any cat who would want to know. "

Uncle looks at Flaunti slowly but stiff like shaking his furry head/face. Not minding the gray hair strands that gently swing about together into the damp and also wet air. The smell of rain.

Flaunti looks unsure at Uncle then turns his furry head/face to look back at King Tawny. Pausing.

Flaunti : " ... "

King Tawny continues.

King Tawny : " She ' my ' kingdom. Those beautiful dark/light brown eyes. , that shiny black mane. , and that sexy and hot to an ultimate level body .. that I can't help , but stare at anyway because I take no interest in her furry body in such a famine and perverted way. Just how well she takes care of it. And her golden , yellow and white , soft fur. That I can run my claws through all day. , "

Kiny Tawny : " I love it even more when I hold her. And gently wrap my arms around her , keeping her safe from what harm Sundaya could possibly give any day that passes. And trace my paws down her furry , long body until I hit widened hips. Pecking , licking , nibbling the right side of her neck that may be exposed to me. "

King Tawny : " ! * ! : widens his very light , hazel eyes to get out of his trance * Point is , even if we've been through so much besides one and frienimies of past Sundaya history because of our royal parents , I NEVER want to hurt her or really cared about the stupid stuff we argued about. Our furry , endless ties that made it ' look ' like we can't stand one another. , all I was ever happy about because I'm by her side. , and she's all I'll ever need. "

Flaunti pauses again looking directly at King Tawny having no comeback to pick up their spat now where they last left off.

Flaunti : " ... "

Uncle almost looks uncomfortable.

Uncle speaks up as he uses his left , furry paw to almost heavily pat Flaunti onto his left , furry shoulder. , cheering him on with love and care. He's interrupted when Flaunti talks before Uncle could. , seeing what King Tawny is doing wrong.

Uncle : ( almost murmuring ) " Mmm , ' m'boy - "

Flaunti moves his left , furry shoulder with a shrug getting Uncle's left paw off of him rather coldly about it.

Flaunti : ( normal toned and almost raising his voice ) " Good show. W..-what kind of fool do you take me for ? Desi was right about you all along. * pausing * ... "

He pauses as he almost slowly turns his furry head/face away from King Tawny. Thinking while staring into space by himself. He quickly turns his furry head/face back to face King Tawny again.

Abit narrow eyed.

Flaunti : " Now it's ' my ' half to handle the rest of her business. You should know by now who will be the lion objecting you and my big sis's nymphcies. It's a give away. "

King Tawny doesn't respond to Flaunti. He continues to look at Flaunti plainly after hearing every word he said. It no longer looks like it'll be of any use defending himself into their heated argument when Flaunti won't buy all of it from ' his ' opinion.

He sighs again and talks.

King Tawny : ( calm and rather normal toned ) " Believe whatever you feel is right. But it's your loss. That's fine if you disapprove my feelings for your older sister but I'm King. , "

He leans his furry head/face closer to Flaunti snarling at him. He stops when he starts to talk.

King Tawny : " remember ? "

He leans his furry head/face backward abit slowly away from Flaunti's furry face.

Flaunti : " Really ? Popularity doesn't get the spark of love going. " * snarls back loud and angrily back at King Tawny *

Uncle throws his furry head/face up to snarl abit loud and upset at King Tawny and Flaunti. , shutting them both up again. As a way to try to make King Tawny and Flaunti forget what they were talking about.

Uncle : " Time for bed ! "

King Tawny smirks in such a nasty way that does make Flaunti tense up , nervous and uncomfortable on the inside. Again. , meant to stare at him rather a teeny bit curious and uneasy. A furry stare he's doing now. After quickly looking up and down at King Tawny in thought.

King Tawny : " Good idea big fella. Sleep well Flaunt. , You'll need it. "

Flaunti : " I'd love to see a King lose his title so early. Puts a " I win " curved smile onto my furry face. "

Uncle blinks at Flaunti and King Tawny. Not saying anything. Just quickly turning his furry head/face left and right , over and over to look at King Tawny and Flaunti's furry face reactions to stares that still haven't changed.

A pause.

Uncle : " Please fall back m'boy and royal majesty It's not worth it. Let's just focus on getting a good night's rest. "

King Tawny is the first lion to sit upright where he was last standing. , and lays onto his left , long , furry side with his long , furry , hind legs barely brought up close to his long , furry and hardly sagging stomach. Long , furry tail onto the dirt ground laid out pointing straight ahead.

Uncle quickly gets onto his furry , long fours trotting his way to his spot where he was laying at before King Tawny walked into the den. Leaving almost alittle bit of a big gap between them. After curling up on his long , furry body abit he lays onto his left , furry side. , starting to stretch out his furry , front paws until his claws show. , tracing through the dirt ground leaving a trail of many into the dirt.

Uncle and King Tawny : " ... "

Flaunti is already quickly trotting his way to the very far left of the den where a near by corner is. , where shiny white , almost small ray of light shines down onto him. , the rain still rough and rapidly patting it's way from outside. Almost nearly heard within the den Uncle and King Tawny are in.

He stops walking into his spot turning his furry head/face over to his Uncle and King Tawny. After relaxing his eyebrows while he walked , he re narrow eyed them again to King Tawny as a reaction. , Of hating the sudden and unsuggested idea of King Tawny staying with them in this den.

He raises his voice to Uncle and King Tawny making Uncle quickly lift his furry chin from the dirt ground turning to look at Flaunti. , and King Tawny after having sleepy , heavy , very light hazel eyes , blink in annoyed crankiness overhearing Flaunti's voice again. Alittle narrow eyed , King Tawny quickly turns his furry head/face to Flaunti.

Flaunti : ( sounding sour and very upset ) ( raised voice while low toned ) " W-Wait a second now. Reewind ! And .. fast forward ! , pause ! I want him to get out. He's already caused enough trouble for me as it is. "

Uncle yawns loudly into a snarl at Flaunti.

Uncle : ( sounding tired and sleepy ) " M'boy let's not worry about this. , we'll talk privately about this in the morning. Right now isn't the time. We need rest ! "

He quickly sits upright.

King Tawny : ( almost surprisingly sarcastic ) ( close to raising his voice in annoyance after irritating his nerves ) " Oh ! , and I suppose ' you ' will do something about it Flaunt. , in order to get me out of a den that's NOT yours or dawl's Uncle ? , "

King Tawny lightly chuckles to himself into thought. Taking it as a joke for himself.

King Tawny : ( changes into normal toned quickly ) " Kinny and I would like to see you try. "

Flaunti ignores King Tawny.

Flaunti : " Not until he's gone ! "

His furry head/face turns abit to King Tawny staring at him with such fire coming from his ocean blue eyes and all over his furry face features like furry mouth. Lips tight , serious and very angry. Looking so mean and sinful.

King Tawny gets onto his long , furry fours turning his furry head/face alittle to his left at Flaunti.

King Tawny : ( sounds alittle calm , low toned and stupid to annoy Flaunti ) ( annoyingly innocent ) " Why should I Flaunt ? "

It almost does work on Flaunti.

He gets frustrated as he talks more to King Tawny.

Flaunti : " OOOOOh ... * chuckles while lifting his furry head/face up almost stressfully * If you don't leave , * stomps his left paw onto the dirt ground * I'm not willing to provoke you to give me the temptation to do something to you that I'll regret doing. "

King Tawny quickly talks to Flaunti as Uncle tries to convince King Tawny to stay. But he comes off too late to change King Tawny's mind.

King Tawny : ( still annoyed ) " Fine. "

Uncle : " Your majesty .. please. "

Yes , not just too late. Way too late.

In such seemingly light , shady , white rain that shines into white rays of light , King Tawny is already quickly walking onto his furry , long fours out of the den. , through the popular area of Sundaya far away from Queen Destiny's throne. Already passing cat dens and rocks , he reaches near baoba and achica trees one in particular that looks lonely.

He shakes his overly long , reddish orange , darkish brown and golden mane but not fully when stopping close and in front of this achica tree that's so dark away from so many white , shiny , bright rays that almost scatter certain parts in this area he's in. In Sundaya. King Tawny starts walking under the achica tree while curling his long , furry body.

Again , he laid onto the left , long side of his body already seemingly comfortable by twisting only his furry , upper body until ONLY his furry head/face is lifted upward to his diagonal left. , into the air. Without moving his long , furry , hind legs , furry butt and long , furry tail. As if overhearing a sound , he quickly lifts his furry head/face up while sitting up quickly. , whipping his furry head/face around him seeing no cat around or near by.

Looking pleased on the inside that Touphy , Tum and Nip's usual nightly security to see if Queen Destiny's cat members are safely in their pairs and no other cat besides Queen Destiny , Kip , Iredisestiess along with his lion friends have left Sundaya. Least that's what Touphy told him while it was still early to wait for more cats in Queen Destiny's pride to eat dinner. This NEW and dangerously important information almost alarming him because ' if ' more cats from Queen Destiny's pride start to hear other members leaving the pride , imagine how many cats would leave Sundaya after one another when she eventually comes back with Kip.

He blinks closing his very light , hazel eyes as he puts his furry chin onto the wet , dirt ground. , while soft and faintly shivering in his sleep pushing this one alarming thought out of many within his furry head. , from this day ever since Queen Destiny left Sundaya to get Kip to come back to Sundaya having the ultimate power to terminate his deadly punishment at Uprising thanks to her Uncle.

He sniffles almost wanting to cry but doesn't always feeling Queen Destiny's presense. , her constantly reminding him she's always there for him like she told him in their past without Kip knowing. Feeling her pet his overly long , reddish orange , darkish brown and golden mane like she used to unknown to if she still does it to him to this very day. , but done the last he was knocked out from a friends night out in herself and Flaunti's claustrophobic den. Or curling close by him. Or wrapping her long , furry tail into his.

Fully convinced - now , King Tawny is already asleep in such soft and almost faint snores after smiling into his furry head/face remembering their meeting with Uncle and his lion guards. What she said to him besides himself loving her.

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