King 24

Part 2 of chapter 15

King Tawny deeply sighs in silence giving up and letting go the concept of his Mom not coming back. To talk to him on the surface of the water but mostly hurt , turning his long , furry back on the pond then laids down looking ahead of him .. thinking in peace.

Followed by staring blankly out of focus not caring about the yellow , seperate , on your own , millions of streaks grass. Out of nowhere , he stands up onto his long , furry , hind legs and begins to roar in pain/sadness a couple of times. Then once more , throwing his furry head/face back showing the inside of his keen tools for survival.

He knew he's physically losing his mind. Going crazy as he dashes straight to the right out of the grass , half circled area into the open about in circles and quick turns. All over the place , u-turns too , still roaring. Letting other cats in Sundaya know that he's still King but not exactly satisfied.

That something is missing , affecting him badly. Who will take charge of Sundaya besides him ? Yes , crazy along with his love for Queen Destiny and Kip mostly.

Marisoul and Jobbs come running onto their furry fours further into the entrance of their king's territory by his roars from a long distance. Assisting him to calm down in the open meeting him on either sides.

Before the cat couple showed up , it looked like he was chasing his imaginary friend out in the open , seemingly crazy , and retarded or as if he's melting in pain for some reason in defeat , it's so anguishing.

Then , King Tawny plops onto the dirt ground in style making Jobbs and Marisoul's task easier while they approach him slowly to expect if he'll go violent on the both of them. So safety precautions ? Very necessary. The royal purple box ? It casually floats lightly on the surface of water in small circles. Paddling itself slowly left , right or of choice.

Jobbs spoke as King Tawny stands up then sits upright onto the dirt ground. Bending his spine in a half circle almost keeping his furry head/face down and his mane entirely dangling beside him.

Jobbs : " What has gotten into you your majesty ? You could be heard all the way from Queen Destiny's throne ! "

Marisoul : " Don't be that way Jobbs. Gentle. "

She puts her furry head/face down to his level where his dangling mane ends. , wanting to look at him but he avoids eye contact looking at the dirt ground.

Marisoul : " Your majesty , why so unhappy ? You're the King of Sundaya. What seems to be the trouble ? "

King Tawny : " ... "

He pauses thinking of his words to say. Keeping his furry head/face down. His voice sounding like he haven't let a short river of water pass through his sizzling/hot , dry throat in a while.

He couldn't take holding his main problem in any longer. After all , he has nothing to lose.

King Tawny : " I-... I love dawl and Kip , - mostly dawl , but I can't get her to see how serious I am about my love for her. How ' far ' I'm willing to go between us. "

He exhales dramatically then sucks it in quickly. Cutting it short but very real as a pause.

King Tawny : " Just can't. - Love .. love her. "

Marisoul and Jobbs turn their furry heads/faces to look at one another. Already understanding his big problem even though they didn't hear the rest of it. Just wanting to be here for him for the time being and to not abandon him.

Which is very common sadly.

Marisoul : " ... ? "

Jobbs : " ... ? "

The cat couple couldn't say anything , offer knowledge or even relate to it. They couldn't risk saying something that'll make him feel bad then get worse.

What was there to say ?

At " The Bad Pits of Uprising " ,

Two cat teams under King Tawny's order kept on walking steadily in front of one another. , while another set carries a white sheeted carriage tied below bamboo sticks on the right , lion thirty four , and four behind and Kip , Touphy , Tum and Blankey in the very middle , calmly walking as well in silence.

Lion thirty four turns his furry head/face to lion thirty four who is on the left while passing by a huge rock ( boulder ) and soon a muddy/wet track ahead.

His tone staying calm and focused letting everything fall into place.

Lion 4 : " We should be able to arrive at sunset. This is a very long walk. "

Lion 34 : " Mmmh. Yes , but the Queen concerns me. She's quiet. "

Lion 4 : " She'll be fine. If you do want my answer , I beg to differ. "

Lion 34 : " What about the used to be Guardian of Sundaya ? "

Lion 4 : " It isn't my responsibility to handle the Guardian. However , I can tell you that King Tawny will handle him. "

Lion 34 : " Hmmm. It truly didn't have to be this way. But it has come to this. Things will not be the same like before .. sir. "

Lion 4 : " Mmh. I wonder for the rest of the pride here. Who will survive. Who will no longer be in Sundaya. "

With Kip ,

There becomes an even silence between himself and Blankey as the pals follow the cats from Queen Destiny's pride out of Uprising. Now , into the mud as it plops in all directions. , trotting further inside a kiddy pool like river.

Blankey becomes the first to speak. , letting the first word that comes out of his furry mouth trail off almost awkwardly.

His voice calm and low in his exact tone. The perfect way a conversation is suppose to sound.

Blankey : " So ... - "

Kip : " ... "

He turns his furry head/face to look at Blankey then away. , sighing deeply in silence. Waiting for him to say something even though he looks like he wants to be the first to start their conversation.

Blankey continues kicking it up a notch calmly.

Blankey : ( abit softly ) " Hey .. you alright bud ? "

Kip : " No. I've had enough for days. "

Blankey : " What do you think of Queen Destiny ? .. if you don't mind me asking. "

Blankey seems hesitative in his sentence because of carefully saying something that could get Kip offended or mad after all that has happened to him. , and the dangers that he had nothing to do with or wanted no part of.

Or the last thing that he could not want is the love of his life in danger. Kip spoke seeming fine with it pretty much at this point.

Kip : " Desi , she's beautiful. Very strong I bet .. physically - in any way , and her personality in general. She's smart .. mmh .. quick tempered and is my best , closest , life long friend. "

Blankey : " So .. she's your everything huh. "

It doesn't sound like a question.

Kip : " Yeah. "

Both males rapidly wiggle each of their furry , hind legs trying to get specks of mud from off of their hind legs and tail but the mud is still there. Half way then will dry up.

While lion four and lion thirty four become last before Touphy and Tum who roughly horse play in the mud over a great/competitive argument that isn't always a big deal. , The cats turn right walking on a steep path. , going alittle diagonal both ways going up and down.

Then in an empty , kiddy pool area where a huge faucet on the left is but in the center. , weakly spilling large gallons of water over two , twin , split logs. A group of elephants were in the background casually standing in the same spots. , while toddlers happily trot about tackling one another. , letting their giggles become a single stereo echoing in the area.

As other engaged fathers gently drain their toddlers in a rough spring , but soft water as a bath. , while other wives laid in the water peacefully closing their eyes and opens them momentarily as an act of meditation.

Kip and Blankey continue their conversation while following a path.

Kip : " What about you Blank ? , you don't .. have any lioness on your mind ? "

Blankey : " Nah. Not really. , just lioness crushes is all. "

Kip : " Who ? "

Blankey : " I like Igie , but I'm more .. crazy for Mavs. "

Kip : " Ahh ! You in a love triangle huh. "

It almost sounds like a question , but with more feeling to it.

Blankey : " You have no idea. "

Kip : " Yeah I do .. in the past , I used to like Daunnie after the first week of serving Queen Destiny as her first ever , royal advisor. "

Kip : " , Under the Guardian of Sundaya - but mostly King's order. "

Blankey : " How did you fall in love with Desi ? "

Kip pauses abit before answering Blankey's question.

Kip : " I .. used to feel on the first day we met , it was love. But through her sight - the way she really looked , NOT for who she really is as a lioness. "

Blankey spoke in deep agreement obviously following along with Kip.

Blankey : " Right. "

Kip : " It was .. days before. You see , after having activities together - each day I grew fond of her - I wanted to be with her all day and night - really crazy about that tom lion - * small smiles to himself ahead then blushes abit and looks back at Blankey * , "

Kip : " And those handshakes that we did and went on for numerous times but seems - normally , the last .. I finally held her in my warm , muscular , furry arms looking into her dark/light brown eyes .. the light shade of her fluffy fur I can get lost in. "

Kip looks ahead into space with a meaningful , heart touching and remembering , furry look onto his furry face smiling to himself as Blankey looks at him paying attention.

Next , Kip chuckles alittle bit softly while ignoring the soft/demanding , baby steps , tapping sound. His long , furry , hind legs to front paws touching the dirt ground followed by a light , dangling , metal sound of his cuffed chains on all furry , four paws.

He speaks to Blankey again.

Kip : " Now you know why I call Desi warmhearted. Because she heats my heart so it'll produce it's own light like a candle having me to longer use a sheet that was wrapped around me for many years. "

Blankey pauses abit. Hesitating ; stuck in his thoughts , questioning if to tell Kip or not about himself and Tawny's conversation. That his life long , sick twisted friend that's King of Sundaya now , currently , loves Kip so very much. , it hurts him .. to not have Kip ' his. '

Widening baby blue over dark blue ringed , furry eyes abit at Kip , he knew he couldn't tell Kip because he's been through so much. - Even in the past with Tawny , and it wouldn't be fair to try to knock him down abit now from off of his paws and hind legs just telling him that Tawny still wants him.

Even if he ' must ' know the truth because ' he's ' the one that doesn't approve of his friend Tawny's love towards Kip.

So he doesn't .. aware of how angry Kip most likely will be in the future at him. If he can take Kip's heat after everything that has happened from kingly , royal week to now , when Queen Destiny's pride of cats should be passed all of this.

Blankey : " Wow , that was very deep. "

Kip : " Thanks Blankey. "

Blankey : " You're .. welcome Kip ... "

As if on que , Kip and Blankey's conversation stops becoming alarmed. , seeing from ahead that the cats in front are now entering further in elephant territory crossing the line.

Lion four spoke just when the set of male lions holding Queen Destiny inside the white sheeted carriage tied with bamboo sticks from below , turn into the center. , but really going right away from the log.

Making commotion into once calm waters while two , male cats under King Tawny's order trut ahead faster than others trutting on the log. The rest going at their own pace at the back of the line.

Kip and Blankey are in between a scale of neither trutting in panick the way an old person would quickly cross the street when there are no cars around. Or trutting on the log quickly like a gymnast would on a balance beam.

Lion 4 : " Go around the log. "

Blankey speaks resuming himself and Kip's conversation as the males leap onto the log. , and walk onto it while Blankey walks at the opposite side.

Blankey : " What does Desi plan to do with Sundaya .. Kip ? "

Kip : " Ohhhh .. not something that I'd do if I was in her paws. "

Blankey : " Aren't you forgetting about their nymphcies - a day , that must happen as soon as possible ? , as soon as Desi picks her King of Sundaya to rule with ? Even if she really ' doesn't ' want to rule. "

Nymphcies is a very special act - cat tradition in Sundaya , - a celebration , that any cat can do under true commitment , but not false unless under the King and Queen's order. Almost much like a wedding.

Kip : " Ohh .. don't remind me. One task at a time. "

Blankey : " You really need to think about this. You heard one of the leaders King Tawn picked after they left Sundaya to go after you at Uprising , taking one team of ten , male lions. "

Blankey : " We'll arrive at Sundaya by sunset. Meaning : you ' got ' until sunset to think about all of this. You don't have alot of time. It's already the afternoon. "

Kip : " The only thing I'm going ' to ' do is protect Desi. Whoever of a cat that keeps starting it , I'll finish it. , for good this time. "

Blankey : " So you're saying you want a rematch .. against Tawny .. again ! ? "

Kip : " NOT for a competition , but for the one that means so much to me. I want to be her King of Sundaya - I told her that already when she rescued me - busted me out of those chains , where Touphy and Tum put me. "

Kip : " Tawny doesn't deserve Desi. , at ALL. "

Blankey : " If Desi parents were here , would your father accept you ? Think about what would be worse. , "

Blankey : " Uncle .. or father ? "

Kip : " Ugh .. really Blank ? , I don't even want to deal with her father. I mean , he'd always threaten me if I don't bring her back to her family den at the end of each day - whenever we went out , safely. "

Kip : " , I better start writing my will. "

Blankey : " I still want your answer. And yes , really. "

Kip : " Ugh ... if it'll get you out of my mane. I'd say , her Uncle. Even though her Dad could be overprotective too. "

Blankey : " What about King Tawny ? "

Kip tenses abit at the sound of King Tawny's name.

Kip : " I'll fight if all else fails. "

Blankey : " You ' do ' realize Desi will freak out on you right ? "

It barely sounds like a question.

Kip : " Yeah .. protectively. True , but , I love her so much. I'm not that type of lion that would normally want one thing from her - if stereotypically , "

Kip : " compared to other lions it is said - from the posidome to Sundaya , as well as told. But to be with her for the rest of my life. From days to come. "

By now , all cats from Sundaya has already left the elephant territory now floating at the surface of the water. And the two set of male lions under King Tawny's royal order , along with a single set of male lions on the right. Still holding a huge , cubic , white sheeted carriage Queen Destiny's in leaping up and landing below every now and again as if hopping out of the water.

But still inside the way you'd react if you were in a waving pool having a major fear of drowning. Yet in great panic and rapidly.

Which has been mentioned previously , Kip and Blankey's conversation continues seeing whatever obstacle that is in the gang's way shouldn't stop them from having a pal to pal talk that hasn't went on in a while. After the outcast/separation out of Sundaya incident that has went on for days.

Blankey : " Don't fight. Desi doesn't want to see you hurt. Isn't that where you are now ? Had enough ? "

Kip : " I don't want either of us separated or one of us permanently banished from Sundaya like Tawny was and still ' is ' back then to now. We'll end up circling beyond Sundaya just to find one another. "

Kip : " Although , Desi's position as Queen isn't possible. But I have to. I'm still weak and shy deep inside. I'm a cat who waits and listens. NOT executes so quickly. "

Blankey : " Don't you want peace in Sundaya after a long quest ? "

Kip : " I bet that's what Desi wants mainly as well as I do. True , but if unfinished , furry business isn't settled , there will be no such thing as peace any longer. "

Blankey : " Once you got King Tawny just where you want him , are you going to finish him off ? "

Kip : " I haven't reached that far , but I will. I know nothing of what will be on my mind once I have him fair and square. I could have mercy on him if , "

Kip : " it is so that he wishes no more violence but I doubt that. This is King Tawny we're talking about. "

Blankey only wished to laugh and only laugh at this moment because it is one hundred percent true. It wasn't exaggerating as to sprinkle and spice up lie after lie after lie in order to have a really good laugh that he hasn't had in so long.

Letting it be the truth feeling so sweet and bitter at the same time that no one can debate easily running out of things to say.

Blankey : * laughs * " Yeah .. that's Tawny alright. Who else would it be ? "

Kip : " Well , it's not one out of two guards under Desi's command one thing's for sure. "

Kip and Blankey share a laugh together all going in different tones of laughs. Such as chuckles or giggles or some sort to think of. This continues as their way keeps out of half of the cats half fully exited out of the river while their half as in Kip and Blankey trot halfway into the water. , then reaches land followed by lion thirty four and lion four lastly. Including Touphy and Tum who go straight right about to enter a forest like entrance that looks like it's on a high ledge near by a waterfall on the left but it's not.

When lion thirty four seems like the last lion to enter , lion four catches up to him speaking up still in the water while lion thirty four turns his furry head/face to him not minding at all to give him his attention.

Lion 4 : " Hold on alittle while. "

Lion 34 : " What is it sir ? "

Lion 4 : " Alarm the King of Sundaya that we are on our way so there is no confusion in the near future. Then come along. "

Lion 34 : " Mmmh. If you don't feel like doing it .. let me do it huh. "

Lion four smiles abit plainly as he casually walks pass lion thirty four then buries deep within a bushy tree/shrub mixture path. , as if a skinny chameleon blending easily waiting and watching for a snack.

He spoke.

Lion 4 : * chuckles * " You know me so well don't you. What is it that you wish to be .. pals ? " * chuckles again *

Lion thirty four chuckles himself.

Back at Sundaya ,

Behind Queen Destiny's throne in the wide open plains further ahead where a gazelle family lazily chew their perfect , green grass in a in between quick pace out in the ordinary. Out of space or mind as if trying to playfully munch it with a soft mallet in order to digest stubborn grass.

Followed by grown , over weighted buffalos built with pure muscle the way lion's would be built but commonly owning power. Whether male or female , standing in place looking like they stood in the same place. , but attentively eyeing the perimeter as in the area they're in.

Nothing but intimidation and aggressiveness that could describe this animal. Looking onto it , as if mad at the world.

Uncle and Flaunti are found in the wasteland plains making their lives in ultimate happiness carrying a over weighted , female giraffe coming from a never ending left. Or coming to the final page of a flimsy , day old , lifeless , painful end of a book.

Uncle is the first to speak after releasing his tight grip from off of the female giraffe's neck leaving an inch of a gap in between.

But , he is interrupted when Flaunti speaks sounding completely out of breath along with being melodramatic.

Something himself and Queen Destiny are very common/alike of doing.

Flaunti : " Remind me why you brought me here again. "

Uncle : " You didn't think I'd forget to teach my grandson about hunting like I have so very often with fluffy did you. " * chuckles *

Almost sounding like a question.

Flaunti smiles then chuckles seconds after his Uncle's joke feeling like he understood it. Letting it sink in not once or twice but three times just looking at him.

Flaunti : " ... "

Uncle : " Alright. Now that you have had the feeling and have participated in a hunt , I want to see you perform one solo , "

Uncle : " while I stay in the backseat , witnessing EVERY mistake , flaw or little act you make. "

Flaunti : " Yeeeah. , about that , noo. You and I both know that's not going to happen. "

Flaunti goes silent then walks away from the overgrown , female giraffe. Heading straight to a near by dark grey boulder then throws himself onto it. Going left to right on the boulder , then slouches letting his furry mane reach side boulder level. ( half ) , while his furry , short body stretches straight onto the dirt ground.

Then , he speaks.

Flaunti : " I'm ... beat. "

He roars abit and alittle , into a yawn.

Uncle : " ... "

Uncle sits upright in the center facing Flaunti. Smiling like he really means it. Letting passing seconds turn into a moment while thinking of what he'll say next then speaks out of turn.

Uncle : " You acted just the way I did when I was your age on the day I started my hunting training. "

Uncle : " However - now , I don't want to see you as my competition or match as I age higher , higher and higher in the future. I need you strong m'boy in order to survive in Sundaya. Your older sister - don't know of Cassy , seems so ready to walk out of the hunting drills , tips , skills and techniques being able to take care of herself. "

Flaunti turns to look at his Uncle then begins to sit upright allowing his front , short arms/paws to hold his muscular/like a rubber band , spine below buried under his fur.

Flaunti : " ... "

He refuses to give eye contact listening as his furry head goes down to his mane.

Uncle continues to speak.

Uncle : " I shouldn't have to beg or give a simple , polite please. Mmh. Don't let me develop that feeling towards you. "

Flaunti : " Thanks for the timely update. I'm so glad that you care. I don't think I'll ever be a great hunter or so great .. or amazing like you'll find Desi always. And Dal. It's in their blood. "

Uncle chuckles again while moving forward closer to him. , then puts a caring , left paw onto Flaunti's left , furry shoulder.

Flaunti lifts his furry head/face up easily but in surprise. Then looks at his Uncle's gray eyes.

Uncle spoke up.

Uncle : " Awwwww. * chuckles * M'boy , you came from a family of great hunters and attackers believing in Kinny who walks by us at our side. "

Uncle : " , whether as an individual or simply family so it's impossible to ever be as good as the limit is required for. If fluffy or Dale has it , so do you but deep within. You just have to emerge is all. "

Flaunti : " Uncle , I understand what has been said from you recently but why is us males isn't making an effort in hunting ? "

Flaunti : " , our manes can easily be spotted and slow us down. We're not swift and agile enough like lioness. Isn't this ' their ' job ? "

Uncle moves back taking his left , front paw out of the other off his grandson's , furry , left shoulder. Getting back into his upright position then throws his furry head/face back to laugh at what Flaunti just said to him with his gray eyes closed.

Then he stops laughing that way he won't have his grandson in suspense or confused. Or even - flat out , creeped out of why it is that he's laughing and himself isn't getting an answer.

Uncle : " Ahhh , true , but that doesn't mean we aren't capable of catching a meal if it's for lunch , dinner or an appetizer. Who told you that ? "

Flaunti : " Dad. "

Uncle : " In that case , the king himself is right. Used to be before fluffy was royalty .. as in the Queen of her mother's heir to her royal throne. You will understand when you are older. "

Uncle : " For now you must only look to your parents. They pulled off a variety of roles that is said for us male lions and lioness turn and turn. "

Flaunti smiles at his Uncle then looks down on the dirt ground in thought waiting for his Uncle to say more. Seconds , such quick and short seconds begin to go by then Uncle responds while Flaunti picks his furry head up.

Uncle : " I know how much you wanted to be King of Sundaya. I have already seen that in you days before fluffy was told that she's Queen of Sundaya. "

Flaunti : " But ... "

Uncle speaks in thought while closing his gray eyes. Showing two , perfect , dark black , thin , U upside down shaped curves as smiles that replace his gray eyes. Seeming happy that Flaunti is so inquisitive like Queen Destiny when it came to one on one conversations.

Uncle : " Mmh. "

Uncle : " However , it was not your opportunity and you aren't ready. "

Flaunti : " Were you the only one who said that I wasn't ready ? "

Uncle : " Yes m'boy. But , your cub cousin didn't. "

Flaunti : " Dad let Desi and I's cousin join the royal meeting ? "

Uncle : " No one thought or freaked out that I'd be a terrible idea. Why ever not. "

Flaunti : " Oh .. I see. I-I understand. "

Uncle : " Do you really .. now. "

Flaunti puts his furry ears down in hurt but he keeps his furry , serious look that holds things to tears to sniffle and miaow out in pain.

His older sister was right to advice him to be strong or else he won't be able to handle what's ahead when he reaches adult hood like Queen Destiny is. His pain made him hop into his young paws as a cub having the same feeling after he became the first to be dropped off out of himself and Queen Destiny's mom mouth grasp. , then his big sister coming next clumsily being told to follow certain/specific , yet very critical orders before she leaves with their father. Who pays attention , on the lookout by the entrance of their family den seeking out dangerous and merciless predators that may be walking about.

Flaunti's tail shivers then shakes his furry head letting his mane follow. Snapping out of that feeling in which seems to make him feel worse as is , until a point of miaowing in pain. That , I tell you .. his way of crying.

Flaunti speaks up.

Flaunti : " Yeah .. I-I am. I mean , I understand where you are at now .. verbally that is. "

Uncle smiles.

Uncle : " Good , good m'boy. Are you ready to give this a whirl ? "

Flaunti : " Yeah. I'll see what I can do. "

From about fifteen steps away going left ,

there is a grown , female lioness and her lioness teenager socializing together about her very first hunt. Seeming exactly like a coindence.

The two lioness were above perfectly , green grass facing forward at the edge where the grass no longer grows .. , at the bald , dirt ground , the daughter slouching behind a light gray boulder and her mother to the right beside her diagonally.

But it didn't seem like a problem for the daughter turning her furry head to her Mom then ahead every now and a second.

Lioness : ( abit feminine , raised , yet deep voice ) " I know I'll regret this. "

Mom : " Ona ( nickname ) , you must relax. In order to be an efficient/agile hunter you need to focus and think positive. "

Onauma : " What if I screw up the hunt ? , O-Or some animal raises the alarm to victims that I'm here ? "

Mom : " Plan on trying again , act uninterested or hunt somewhere. In our case , we are not going anywhere. "

Onauma's mom is a female , grown lioness with medium/light tangerine , very soft fur , a tall , well built figure , bright , baby blue , carefree like a bird bath , clean eyes. Furry , rather big ears , huge , front paws , abit long , hind legs , alittle bit small nose , and a long tail not curled nor twirly of the sort.

Onauma : " You have all day ? "

Mom : " That's how much I want you to learn. "

Flaunti and Uncle's conversation comes together along with Onauma and her Mom's after one another at the same , exact time , same moment as if the cats have met one another.

Flaunti : " Ooh ! Uncle , double team ? "

Uncle : * chuckles quickly then stops * " No. "

Onauma : " How do lioness establish this ? ! What double teaming and closing in on our meal in order to cut out he/she exits ? "

Onauma is a female lioness with honey nut/hazel eyes , claws in her front arms/paws , medium sized eye lashes , absolute , bright golden with dark brown streaks , nose , healthy/good weighted figure , and hind legs.

Mom : " Before cooperation , independence must be performed so that it may follow through when you go on your own. "

Flaunti : * sighs in annoyance dramatically * " I liked you better when you were absent minded. "

Onauma : * sucks her teeth * " ... "

Uncle : " Don't be like that now m'boy. Mmmh. What's the first thing that you do ? "

Onauma silently crepts below in stalking position. , facing forward small inches from the dirt ground as if wanting to be the yellow blades of grass. , when she grows meeting the start of it in which is almost not exactly at the dirt ground.

Mom : " Very good. Now all that you have to do is ... - "

Uncle whispers leaning his furry head behind as Flaunti listens looking ready to execute early plus a dumb/excitied grin onto his furry lips. Almost narrow eyed.

Uncle : " Try not to make a sound. "

Then everything becomes all clear. The view between Onauma and her Mom from Uncle and Flaunti becomes diagonally thirteen steps now from one another.

A grown , female gazelle crepts close in center minding it's own business. Being unaware - if happily , of what is it that is going on to the four cats have secured a perimeter in almost all angles. The gazelle's fate at this point seems like life has had it's final chapter - that there's no chance of surviving unless that it was either lucky or born to be blessed. , that it's over.

Yes , there could be an attempt to escape as if being in this situation or to out maneuver the pretador. The weather grew hot like an oven or when a pot roast is still cooking but it would not exactly be ready. Looking like it ' should ' be taken out. Such un outlined heat waves can be seen through the air.

Still , Onauma and Flaunti still stays in position waiting for the gazelle to look elsewhere so an ambush can quickly but harshly occur. Just when Flaunti becomes ready to dash through like at the start of a race. Onauma decides to dash through from straight ( right ) at a blurry distance while Flaunti looks up from his position with a confused , furry look onto his furry face. Then begins to run straight with endurance not knowing of power yet.

Onauma continues her dash being extremely hot on the gazelle's tail as she panics twirling in quick turns. While she from behind keeps her serious/deep interest look onto her furry face. Slipping at some moment and uses her claws deeply into the dirt ground to stop herself from going ahead.

Flaunti closes in the female gazelle's last turn as a ticket to escape the chase which could've out run Onauma if she didn't dug her claws firmly onto the gazelle's enormous heavy bottom.

The chase has stopped while Flaunti delivers a big bite onto the female gazelle's mouth completely as his two claws grip the female gazelle in position. Onauma couldn't believe what just happened. She blushes red still watching Flaunti hold in position expecting that it'll frige in determination trying to break free out of the male cat ( as in Flaunti's ) grasp.

Onauma's Mom stays in her place and begins to look ahead not at her young , teenage daughter. But at the male lion thirteen steps ahead to the opposite. , seemingly opposing direction looking like she's either speaking or questioning : " Did you have anything to do with pairing up your grandson to my daughter so we can be together ? " or " Are you making conversation with me even though we've never really met and today is either our lucky day or by concidence. "

Uncle and Onauma's mom : " ... ? "

Uncle smiles nervously in interest then quickly breaks eye contact. , understanding what her look meant. Having nothing else to say to back up his " attempt of set up " , but it'd be a complete waste of time that she does not wish to make/hear it from furry face to furry face.

Flaunti lets go of the female gazelle's furry throat then slowly picks his furry head knowing a young female lioness is there and what courage could he pose in order to say something very intruging to her.

Then , Flaunti meets Onauma's honey nut/hazel eyes. Very different from Tawny's. Onauma boldly speaks to Flaunti first then smiles abit at him.

Onauma : " Hi. "

Flaunti smiles back looking like he's chuckling at a joke then speaks in non fear and confidence.

Flaunti : " Hi. It never occured to me that I'd recieve help blankly out of the blue. "

Onauma : " Small world. I thought the same thing before I began. "

Flaunti and Onauma laugh.

..

Onauma : " Thank you so much for your help back there. This gazelle could've out ran me. "

Flaunti : " You're welcome. It's nothing. You know , you're not bad at all yourself back there. First timer ? "

Onauma : " Yup. "

Flaunti : " Same here. Oh ! I didn't get your name. "

Onauma : " My name is Onauma. "

Flaunti sighs happily then speaks sounding like he's in love.

Flaunti : " Onauma , Onauma. * sighs happily * That's a beautiful name. "

Onauma : * giggles * " Thank you. And you ? "

Flaunti : " I'm beautiful. * widens cerulean eyes abit * Oh ! I mean .. you're beautiful. "

Onauma laughs.

Flaunti : * blushes red * " ... "

After having enough , Onauma stops laughing when Flaunti talks correcting himself.

Flaunti : " Names Flaunti. "

Onauma continues on talking playfully/teasing up in enjoyment. Content to be in his presence in such a promising and faithful way. Like Kinny has blessed them.

Onauma : " Ohhhhh. I see how you got your name. Do you " flaunt " wherever you go obnoxiously ? " * laughs *

Flaunti : * laughs * " I see where you're at. You have jokes. As a matter of fact , I do ! * laughs * I have no shame. "

Flaunti : " As for you , I got nothing. "

Onauma : " Ohh ! I guess that round goes to me ! Awwww ! "

Flaunti : ( rather playfully ) " I'm sorry. It's not my fault okay ? ! "

Onauma : " Okay , alright. I'll give you that. I can say .. - no , admit that you are right. "

Flaunti : " Why thank you ... at least I got points. "

Onauma : " Are you keeping track ? just for that , I take back what I said. "

Flaunti : " No ! , no ! , no ! " * chuckles *

Onauma : " Mmmh , mmmh , mmmh .. ! Nope. No can do. "

Flaunti : " Darn it. "

Onauma : " I'm kidding for your sake , your pathetic and sad sake .. I will. "

Flaunti : " Great .. well that's s- Hey ! "

Onauma laughs some more.

Onauma : " Ohhhh. * sighs in relief * I've never met a cat that's so funny and exciting. Besides your big sister being the Queen of our land Sundaya .. that is. "

Flaunti's voice automatically goes normal but serious remembering his actions every time it's mentioned. And there are many , many , many , many , many more to come in his path ahead.

Flaunti answers fast but it is a normal pace the way you'd sent a text message due to being absolutely interested whether best friend , just a friend , or meeting a new friend.

Flaunti : " Right. About my sister. All cats in Sundaya as well as the animals are bothered by her presence/business has still not been clear. "

The way Flaunti said it made Onauma's voice go normal but caring or wise. Sounding like his girlfriend and that they haven't talked much in a long while due to what has went on days before separating the two cats.

Onauma : " The Queen , of Sundaya is your sister ? "

Flaunti : " Big .. sister. Yes. "

Onauma : " How are you taking this ? Does as more days go by .. bother you and the used to be Guardian of Sundaya ? "

Flaunti : " Of course it does. We haven't been acting like a family lately. "

Onauma : " Complicated and controlling huh. " * smiles *

Flaunti : " Yeah. , you wouldn't understand. "

Onauma : " Well , I respect your privacy neither am I willing to discuss it with you because you'll feel worse then as is. You as my new friend , I'm not willing to make you feel bad. "

Flaunti : * small smiles * " Thank you Onauma. "

Onauma : " You're welcome Flaunti. I like the fact that you are strong .. and you look faithful. "

Flaunti : " Thanks. That's because I am. I'm glad that you see that in me. "

Onauma smiles then nods in silence directly at him. Knowing that she has successfully made Flaunti feel better just by something meaningful , but so important to him in order to eliminate his bad/bothered feeling.

Flaunti blankly looks at her but in a meaningful/strong way like a subdued and focused look with a certain type of sexy/amazing eye color like light paint gray with a dash of white as eye pupils of turquoise or royal golden.

Onauma begins to do the same but not blankly but aware that she really sees something without even trying. Or as if she deeply prayed to Kinny that she wishes for Flaunti to really like her for who she is and not just for her furry body or furry looks.

Both cats look as if they are ready to lean in .. too close meeting personal space leading to a kiss. In a cats way , rub so affectionately against each other's furry bodies to below their furry heads. So warm and inviting , like fairytale love , it's bond to happen definitely in the near future.

Finally , Onauma spoke exiting out the dead silence/pause into herself and Flaunti's conversation the way silence comes naturally when surrounded by complete strangers on a long/boring bus ride.

Onauma : " That was so awkward for a moment there. "

She lets out a exhaling sigh in between her joy as a way , another way of how she laughs.

Flaunti : * chuckles softly * " Yeah. "

Onauma : " I'm sorry if I have taken your kill. Oops. How rude and mean of me. Whatever you wish to call it. "

Flaunti : " It's alright. We both did it together so it's a win win. Between my Uncle and .. - Is that your Mom ? "

Onauma : " Yeah. I'd better go. She may freak out or some sort. "

Flaunti : " Awwww. I wish you'd stay longer. I like you. "

Onauma : * blushes abit red * " Me too. I'd like that. And I like you too. "

Flaunti blushes deeply red like a hot , flaming red rose.

Flaunti : " By the way , do you want the kill ? My Uncle and I don't mind starving. I'll wait more hours. "

Onauma : * giggles * " No. I did want it before , but not anymore now. You take it. "

Flaunti : " Thanks. * smiles abit * You know , it is always the same in Sundaya. So , I'd love to see some cat that's new. "

Onauma blushes red knowing exactly what he meant. It became too obvious and sweet. She knew Flaunti was referring to her.

Onauma : " I do too. Where will we meet ? "

Flaunti : " Well , we must wait a long while. When the Queen arrives , we will not know what'll be in store for us. "

..

Flaunti : " But don't take it the wrong way that I wouldn't wish to see you. "

Onauma nods her furry head then smiles.

Flaunti : " The good thing is I'll be around here in Sundaya. Just find me. "

Onauma : * smiles * " Will it be game over if I lose ? "

Flaunti and Onauma laugh again.

Flaunti : " Very funny. So breathtaking in relief. See you ? "

Onauma : " I can't say no. " * smiles *

Onauma : " It was a wonderful pleasure to meet you. "

Flaunti : " ... ? "

Onaumi shows one last smile at Flaunti that made her approachable , happy and friendly. Then , she turns her furry back and walks normally at her own pace reaching closer , closer and closer to her lioness Mom.

Flaunti didn't respond back still looking at her when her attention is to her Mom. Stunned and easily in love with her as her Mom's gestures such as a lick on her furry cheek , a long moment of meaningful , passionate rub without movement and a playful act of being ambushed. By surprise as her daughter in response uses one out of two of her front paws to attack her gently.

Hesitatively , and major laziness just not wanting to play or in the mood but she can't help it.

Uncle slowly but walks normally closer , closer and closer to his grandson that stares into the same view again. Not wanting to take his eyes off of Onauma. Even as her daughter and mother are already out of sight. Without a kill.

Uncle spoke meeting up with him to his right while Flaunti still keeps his eyes on the previous path that Onauma and her mother took. He begins to speak still not minding his grandson's uninterested , furry look.

Uncle : " Mmmh. Excellent. You have excelled for the first time without even trying. For the very first time. Just like Fluffy. "

Flaunti finally answers in a low/moonstruck voice arching his furry , black eyebrows over his blue eyes as if sad. A deep red blush showing onto both of his furry cheeks.

Flaunti : ( very low toned and abit deep ) " I definitely , ' will ' .. see you again. "

Uncle speaks again in a smart tone. Sounding like a young child being fresh towards an adult. , almost acting like an adult. Even as the used to be Guardian of Sundaya.

But does have the jurisdiction to speak this way , alarming his grandson from out of his love trance.

Uncle : " Are you finished ? "

Flaunti widens his furry , blue eyes alittle then turns his furry head/face right to his Uncle. Speaks in a normal/sort of articulate tone , but smart.

Flaunti : " Mmh ? Uncle , did you say something ? What now ? "

Uncle : " You really do like the young female cat don't you ? "

What Uncle said doesn't sound like a question.

Flaunti : * blushes red * " You could say that. But , I do not want you to spoil this for me. Although , she's truly generous enough to give me this kill here. "

He continues having more to say.

Flaunti : " ' Two ' kills actually. Going back to you , you're an embarrassment Unc. " ( nickname )

In defense , Uncle speaks but in his normal tone while Flaunti goes left alittle bit further. Standing up on his short , furry , hind legs walking in front of the grown , female giraffe reaching her long , spotted neck.

Uncle : " No I am not ! And what would be so wrong about you being in my presence ? "

Flaunti quickly faces his Uncle just before he gestures both of his furry paws to pick up the head of the female giraffe , grip it , and then pull it backward to wherever both cats by Uncle's command choose to go around Sundaya.

Flaunti : " Uncle , you looked like you can't even take care of yourself. I'm not trying to have Onuama pay close attention to you under her care and have sympathy for you. Then end up , "

Flaunti : " assisting you when it's clear that her attention should be on me rather than you. No way. "

Uncle just chuckles having nothing to say of the sort. , but instead decides to listen rather than talk in which to bounce back his feelings.

Flaunti : " I've seen this before so many times. Now help me. , you can carry the gazelle. "

In " The Bad Pits of Uprising " ,

Lion thirty four begins to walk forward but really backwards. He looks ahead facing the pond the gang already trots pass then sighs deeply. Sounding like he's deeply hurt while closing his eyes looking down.

Next , he lets out an angry roar with his furry , colored eyes open. All claws coming out from his front , furry paws to hind legs. , while roaring , strong winds softly smacks lion thirty four's furry face/mane. Dramatically pushing back making his mane fly looking like he has long hair.

At Sundaya ,

Lion thirty four's signaled roar was so loud King Tawny and the used to Guardian of Sundaya could hear it. Quickly pausing in their dirty tracks almost by the King and Queen's thrones of Sundaya. The two male cats trut into the bushy/shrub entrance to the sanctuary of Queen Destiny's throne known as a very popular area of Sundaya.

Further at the path to King Tawny's territory , Flaunti laid on his furry stomach above , what appears to be , a half circled edge shaped umbrella providing shade attached to a very open cave entrance. Where rocks are while he is found laying on a rock King Tawny exactly used to be picking up the troublesome roar that has a message next.

He stood up looking ahead at the horizon as if spotting a meal or wildly searching for a cat he recognizes. , but really at the entrance out of the area he's now in. He dashes forward. Other territorial , crazy , single female and male lions exit out of their dens together. , like closing in on their prey in order to eliminate their exits. While King Tawny and Uncle continue their walk a quarter way to the second to last ledge of Queen Destiny's tower.

Other cats from Queen Destiny's pride , living in Sundaya , sit at the center of Queen Destiny's throne from behind checking if the Queen's carriage is seen. Including more cats neatly assembled at the second or third last to last ledges of Queen Destiny's tower. Looking alertly down ahead , also before the center of the tower.

The front entrance has been blocked by other male lions so that there is no lucky action out of paying whoever's price from escaping.

To the left entrance at the side of Queen Destiny's tower , Mavlie , Igie , Daunnie , Abblie , O'don , and Syibeen sit in the center of the entrance , in a line , blocking and catching the small tip of a white carriage in a distance.

Syibeen , the last male lion in the line turns his furry head to King Tawny and Uncle then spoke up.

Clearly sounding more serious than showing off his disgust and some hate of Tawny as King of Sundaya. Satisified enough , that King Tawny doesn't notice the disgust in his voice for him.

Syibeen : ( in some hidden disgust ) " Your highness , I've spotted the carriage. "

King Tawny notices some disgust and hate in Syibeen's voice but isn't too sure if it's either for some other cat or him. So he pushes the matter aside more focused on what's happening now.

Least pretending too , so Syibeen will continue to think that he didn't hear the disgust or hate in his voice.

King Tawny : " Excellent. Do not execute yet. I do not want any of us to give away our position. "

Syibeen : " Yes sir. "

Then , a whole carriage is shown with six male lions on both sides holding bamboo sticks in order to hold the carriage Queen Destiny's in. While more cats crowd from behind left to right joining in a very speedy trot. One out of a small group coming out of the second to center ledge of Queen Destiny's tower comes out of it's place.

And roars looking down at the King and used to be Guardian of Sundaya who does the opposite looking up at the female lioness. Then she leaves quickly.

King Tawny turns his furry head/face to the used to be Guardian of Sundaya who just happens to be looking back at him.

He spoke up.

King Tawny : " Translate. "

Uncle : " She said the Queen's alive along with Kip. "

King Tawny almost blushes red at the thought of Kip. Even if still knowing he loves Kip but not as much as loving Queen Destiny.

..

King Tawny : * widens very light , hazel eyes abit in thought * " I thought I got rid of him .. I made it very clear. " * abit narrow eyed *

Much , much later ...

The Queen's carriage as well as the rest of the cats belonging in Sundaya finally enter but somewhat inside the popular area of Sundaya. , while King Tawny and Uncle stay five steps to the left near by Mavlie , Daunnie , Abblie , Syibeen and O'don on the right in a line by the side of Queen Destiny's throne.

Now , almost all open exits have been closed in by other remaining male lions inside the popular area of Sundaya. The animals that free spiritedly roam about without being told different still begin to evacuate slow/orderly away from the areas of Sundaya. In order to not be jepardized or getting the strange feeling that they're close by the pride of cats now by the open plains.

Lastly , lion thirty four and number four come furry face to furry face with King Tawny and the used to be Guardian of Sundaya. , looking like the two cats want to talk but no murmuring side conversations come out either males furry mouth.

All four look at one another like .. - as if they don't recognize each other which makes sense ! Been days now and their basically on the same team. But , absentmindness will cause a major fight seeing each other as an intruder or outcast. Uninvitedly enter the enormous kingdom of Sundaya possibly dominating against the King.

Lion thirty four speaks up letting the silence vanish while it quickly dismantles little by little like a huge , fluffy , white cloud.

Lion 34 : " Form a path so the Queen can come out. "

Three male cats on both sides that are holding the bright , lime colored , long , skinny , rough bamboo sticks attached to the Queen's carriage pause. Looking into space unawaringly to waiting for whatever action it is to happen. , as the male lions blocking the front entrance temporary trot in one , long line then attach three inches in front of the entrance of Queen Destiny's plain , white sheeted carriage and waits.

Queen Destiny steadily enters between the sheets when the sheets rustle and swish about in movement. , not quite seen then comes out still walking gracefully on the male lions flexible spines over soft , golden or light golden/brown shade fur giving no eye contact to any cats.

Looking wise with a plain , furry grin onto her furry face but also filled with patience , anger and mostly frustration.

Including memories that have all returned coming back to her after her long/rough journey with Kip , the cats and the hyenas back at Uprising.

The utter nonsense of Sundaya going on all over again. By now , Queen Destiny has reached solid , dirt ground sitting but slouching. Picking her proud , furry head high reuniting with her Uncle and King Tawny once again.

...

A dead silence follows along when no cats of the sort in the popular area of Sundaya speaks not at a good time nor unknown at a time like this.

By overlapping rocks to the center in Queen Destiny's throne area , - nowhere near the front entrance ,

Flaunti crepts in between trying his hardest to blend in as if hunting. Watching everything from a great view that is now going on.

Now , a never ending like growling sound is heard as the other cats move back. , giving Kip space to come through while every cat still lets Kip be heard. As he crepts pass Queen Destiny from behind and stands by the right so close to be in a stalking stance.

Yeah , he's a complete mess. From a bad mane form hair springing out wildly damp , kind of dry mud to the dry mud onto his long , furry , hind legs faded over dark grey chains including paws. And obviously a thick/medium like an open cut scratch on his right , deep , dark , neon green eye.

That isn't a surprise.

King Tawny harshly grins at Kip then smiles seeing the act that's so amusing to him. Making himself smile to himself or chuckle. Or a slight nod of his furry head in disappointment that could say. " For shame , tch , tch , tch , tch. "

He spoke.

King Tawny : " Who .. brought this here prisoner back to Sundaya ? "

Queen Destiny sighs softly while closing her light/dark brown eyes then looks at King Tawny while speaking without hesitation.

Queen Destiny : " I did. "

Lion four reveals himself joining an out of place ring in the center of the throne area speaking up.

Lion 4 : " How dare she be Queen of our kingdom ? , the traitor. And a Queen is suppose to be noble , strict and greathearted. "

Queen Destiny oh so quickly whips her furry head/face at lion thirty four. Abit narrow eyed then hisses at him. About to say something , but quickly turns her furry head/face to Kip who - again , looks at Kip jumping to her defense. Again. , and rather unnecessarily.

Snarling in cat language alike from other cats in Sundaya that talk , most definitely having something strong there for Queen Destiny. I bet always all this time.

Kip : * abit narrow eyed * " That's the Queen you're talking about. So watch it ! "

Lion thirty four hops in.

Lion 34 : " You better close your mouth. It's obvious that you were banished away from here. Never to return. "

Queen Destiny : " Absolute nonsense. He's my life long , best , lion , she/he friend ever since cubhood. I'm the Queen. You can't do this to ' me ' or ' him. ' "

King Tawny quickly turns his furry head/face to Queen Destiny. Almost wanting to sigh in patience at her. She never ' did ' come off easy , so .. why would it seem like it - make him think she'd leave all of this be ?

After leaving Sundaya too ? , really ?

King Tawny : " Dawl , I know that this is hard for you but I'm King now. Don't waste your time with this weak cat. "

Kip quickly leans his furry head/face backward in reaction towards what King Tawny said to him. Still more narrow eyed than before.

Kip : " You wouldn't know about valuable time , if it scratched you across the furry face ! "

King Tawny slams his right , furry paw in front of Kip in anger.

King Tawny : " That so to you Kippy hon ? ! .. oh don't tell me .. - what ? , * leans his furry head/face close as if to Kip while moving it up and down in strong feeling * ( almost raising his voice ) do you ' want ' to be scratched in front of your furry face again .. by me ? ! "

Queen Destiny : " Don't start Tawn ! , * shakes furry head/face in annoyance * , don't you ' dare ' .. go there with him ! , bringing in on ' your ' self ! "

King Tawny looks at Queen Destiny angrily.

King Tawny : " But out dawl ! , this is between ' me ' and Kippy hon ! "

Queen Destiny : " Is it Tawn ? ! , if Kipster didn't ' ask of ' any of this ? ! "

Uncle : " Enough ! I cannot believe you Fluffy. During our days of separation , I participated in our daily activities alone that still go on when you were a cub. "

Uncle : " , but you know how ' I ' feel about him ! "

Lion 4 : " All he could want is popularity and royalty. "

Queen Destiny : " He's not like you Tawn ! "

Uncle : " He doesn't care about you the way I and Tawny does my dear. "

Kip : " No ! that's not true. I love your daughter so much ! "

King Tawny : " Do us all a favor and get out of our sights. I can't stand looking at a prisoner any longer. "

King Tawny : " I ' here ' .. by decree for you to reunite with the hyenas in " The Bad Pits of Uprising " , to be eaten for life ! " * roars while throwing his furry head/face upwards *

Other cats in the area roar together off key. Each roar coming at different directions whether at the start of an agreement or end. Putting their furry heads/faces up while Touphy and Tum walk to Kip from behind then grips his front paws. , as the chains dangle in front of his white , furry stomach as his long , furry , hind legs bend.

Queen Destiny spoke as the roars continue confronting King Tawny , Uncle , lion four , and number thirty four. Then turns to Kip losing interest knowing what she'll say won't change their position.

It is worth of a try. But Kip cares.

Queen Destiny : " I ' decree ' that you release him. Spare him without physical harm. Kip , please .. oh please , don't go. Not again. I..I can't have that. "

Kip : " Desi , I think it's best if I go with Touphy and Tum to Uprising again. "

Queen Destiny's voice grows weak sounding like she's about to roar in sorrow/pain. Or like she has been holding in tears for so many years.

She spoke standing up onto her long , furry fours keeping direct contact towards his deep , dark , neon green eyes. The only furry feature she always wants to see.

Queen Destiny : " No , no. Nooo , don't. I , just want you to know .. that I'm in love with you. You don't deserve this. .. We both don't. "

Kip : * small , little smile at Queen Destiny * " You know I feel the same way. I will always love you. "

Queen Destiny looks away holding in her roar in sadness/pain as her way of crying then moves forward closer to King Tawny , Uncle , lion thirty four , and number four.

She spoke.

Queen Destiny : " How can you all live with yourselves ? "

King Tawny : " You're not the only cat that's in love right now ! , .. so don't , ' act ' like it ! * Kip looks away from Tawny then blushes red abit * But get this dawl : nothing that you say or do , will get Kippity Kip to stay. "

King Tawny looks at him then smirks so ugly.

King Tawny : " He'll be ' my ' prisoner - my property , for ' sexual purposes. ' * Kip widens his deep , dark , neon green eyes at Tawny * * snarl like * Just like old times eh Kippy ? " * seductive wink *

Kip : ( abit breathy so nervously ) ( ferocious , fierce , and very low toned ) * abit narrow eyed * " I'll NEVER go back to you. , unless you open up my eyes differently. And that's fine , maybe what Desi is saying wouldn't get me to stay in Sundaya. , "

Kip : " But I know nothing .. of the action of leaving. You'll have to do alot better than that Tawny. "

Right here and now , a fresh and cool , calm shower pours down on Sundaya to gently on all cats in the popular area of Sundaya. As they still do not let it bother them. Remaining in their position just waiting some more to attack.

King Tawny stands up then shakes his mane that is amazing as ever then miaows a command. Still narrow eyed , Kip looks to his left and right so wisely. And mentally in the middle of formulating a plan for what's to come of him. What will happen to him next.

Then he spoke turning his furry head/face to Queen Destiny.

Kip : " Sweetheart , listen. What I want you to do is to evacuate out of this area. I don't want you to get hurt. "

Queen Destiny rotates right almost doing what is told but is talking while she's at it. Then stops in place at some point.

Queen Destiny : " Kip , .. please tell me you're not doing what I think you're doing. "

Kip : " If it's to get you to know that you will have no regrets of being my Queen , then I will. "

Queen Destiny : " ... "

Queen Destiny puts a shy and cute , small , curved smile onto her furry face having nothing to say at all. Then blushes abit red at Kip.

Lion 4 : " Attack. "

Male cats come out of their position and perform a huge ring around Kip. , leaving the amount of space needed for either a racing circuit or a perfect circle. While Doumphy : Queen Destiny's servant , throws Touphy a neck chain exactly from the one Kip is wearing on his long , furry , hind legs to front paws.

Queen Destiny shyly moves backward forward right like a shy , little , young , female cub that can't handle itself or so much as to not want to make a bold move. , encouraged by one of her love ones , but still refusing to stay in her position no matter what he/she did to influence or persuade her. Not even if it's for he/she's Mom or some other reason of the sort.

Her light golden , fluffy bang heavily plops onto her furry face as it stands in between her dark/light brown eyes no longer .. - no , not deciding to cross over it's limit as if accepting it's privacy.

Touphy and Tum put Kip down with force so he sits upright above the dirt ground. Squirming while accidentally being yanked by his furry neck.

That , .....

metal chain rouphly attaches to Kip's furry neck as he still keeps refusing to stay put - still squirming , making Touphy and Tum's job alot more hard but the metal chain like the action of cuffing to hand cuffs when being arrested.

- Kip lifts his furry head/face with his wildly long , golden and red highlighted , wet mane from the rain , to roar so very loudly in anger. Alerting what furry alliance no cat knew - except Queen Destiny , Irediseatiess , Igie , Abblie , Mavlie , Daunnie and so on , he had unless asked or so happened to be told.

...

NO turning back or talking now.

...