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Domino Phoenix03/25/2020 Kiv was watching a fight from the stands. She wasn't sure why they were called 'the stands' exactly... maybe because most onlookers chose to stand... and the onlookers were fans which rhymed with stands... She really didn't know and decided right then to give no more thought to the idea. Especially not when Angel was standing next to her with the intricate designs etched permanently into her skin. Kivuli liked them, and the caracal had offered to give her one... but Kivuli had an idea of what she wanted but had no way to get what she needed. A black tattoo would hardly show up against her dark fur... she needed something else. "Oh if only I had some silver... she grumbled under her breath. She really wanted silver. It would be light enough to show up against her fur, it would compliment her eyes, and (perhaps most importantly) it would match her new metal clawcovers. Nikuffeine03/25/2020 Neo was walking slowly, trying to find a spot to stay. His eyes

Domino Phoenix03/13/2020 With a final swipe of her claws, Moba's head went flying. Kivuli was breathing heavily and there was sweat on her brow. Her training had intensified since her mother stripped her of her royal title and made her a Fangi, a prisoner of the pride. This was not because she was being forced to train, but rather because she was forcing herself to train. Her mother's decision had torn away the only thing she'd ever wanted... becoming Hersir was no-longer an option for her, at least not until her mother corrected her decision. Rather than sulking, wasting away, or going on a destructive rampage, Kivuli had only become more determined. She would become such a skilled fighter, that the mere thought of giving anyone other than her the title of Hersir would be laughable. And that is why Moba's head was rolling on the ground, severed from the rest of Moba's body. No one wanted to train with Kivuli. She was a prisoner after all. And a suspected murderer. There had

By now Dolos was sleeping with one eye open. He seemed to just always choose the worst places possible for a nap, but at least, no one witnessed it...or so he hoped. It was quite embarrassing. Maybe he should just stay at camp...right, surrounded by all those lions ready to make fun of him. No. He'd rather sleep on the back of that creature again. There was a task at camp. A weird one. Well, the fruit one was also weird, but there was an item they had to bring. A mane of a lion. Dolos really did not get that. One, how on Earth would they get it. Two, why on Earth did they need it? But apparently, those things were made by humans...so they did not actually have to somehow steal a lions mane. Which was a relief, he doubted he could do that. All he had to do was find one. Right, cause that was so simple and easy. Maybe he should have put on some of his armor. But Everytime he even looked at them, he was reminded of the pits. And it was not a good memory even though he won. Anyway

Mayhem did not exactly like the weather. But he liked the opportunity of those trainings. The monsters interested him, but he was not exactly afraid. If he were to die...oh well. The main reason he chose to take part was to learn more and more about the other prides, and other felines living in the area. That was the actually useful thing in his eyes. The tasks so far sounded...interesting, and they probably made sense if he cared to learn more about the monsters. After swimming those laps for the weird looking guy, he decided to take a look at the other camps. But one seemed a bit too crowded for his liking. He did not want to immediately just meet too many people, he did not want that much socializing. And the other… well, one of the tasks would be looking for some things. Yeah, no. Not yet at least. He was not that bored. Well, that was fine. He’d just take a walk around and see some things for himself. But his walk was cut short when he came across a weird thing. It was nothing

Why was he doing this again? Oh, right, he had nothing better to do. His daughter was off in the mountains, safe and probably happy. She was fine where she was. While Dolos...he was restless and he felt useless. It's always been his state of mind. Ever since Sonia dropped Enzi off. The only thing he focused on, his only goal was to see her grow up safely. And she did. She grew up and she no longer needed her father's protection, she made that pretty clear when she moved out...to the farthest place possible. And he was happy for her, but without her his life seemed pointless. Probably that was the real reason behind going to the deathmatch too. He did not think his life meant anything to anyone, he did not think he was significant. And that blind dating thing? That was a joke. Jioni made it clear. Their laughter still echoed in his head sometimes. So he walked away from them, despite the Queen's apology. He was not gonna let lions keep making fun of him. And why? Because he was a