The Lion Pride   (AngelicGrace & Winsome Lass)
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				Title: <strong>The Lion Pride   (AngelicGrace &amp; Winsome Lass)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Winsome Lass</strong> on <strong>26-01-2010, 14:51:09</strong>
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				Simba prowled the border of the African savanna, the tall dry grasses allowing him to remain hidden as he searched for prey.&nbsp; He was hungry, and needed a kill.&nbsp; He was stalking a wild boar, and knew he had to be aware of the tusks.&nbsp; He had been gored once before when he was a youth, and in too much of a hurry.<br><br>He waited for the boar to wander into the tall straw colored grass, and when the boar's back was turned he pounced onto it, his long claws digging into the flesh of the animal as he bit down on the neck, cutting off the wild pigs breath.&nbsp; His superior weight and strength allowed him to hold his prey, they he bit again into the neck, severing the large vein.&nbsp; He fed until he was full then slid back into the savanna.<br><br>He sensed another animal nearby, maybe drawn by the scent of his kill.&nbsp; He saw a lioness moving toward the boar's carcass,&nbsp; She was lovely!&nbsp; Sleek and strong, well fed and obviously a good hunter, young and full of vigor.&nbsp; He needed a mate, and this was his chance to take one and start a pride of his own.&nbsp; He slowly moved toward her, then waited as she ate her fill.&nbsp; A full belly would slow her down, and make capturing her easier.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Lion Pride   (AngelicGrace &amp; Winsome Lass)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Obsidian Isolabella</strong> on <strong>26-01-2010, 20:03:39</strong>
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				Simone could smell raw meat and even though she really had problems at times accepting that she was a wild jungle cat, she knew that at times she had to. She hated eating raw meat like that because it was rather disgusting considering that she was part human and when she walked over to the carcass, she saw that it had already been chewed and mauled on by another animal. Now that was disgusting and she wasn't going to eat it. She knew that that meant that there was probably another feline animal of sorts around here because that was what Africa was mostly known for, so that was something that was a complete positive kind of thing. <br><br>So far, Simone had evaded being mated by most males in this land. She wanted to be avoided by most males, but most of them were drawn to her like a moth to a flame. And all because of her sleek smoothly lithe body that had muscle, but was distinctly feminine. She started to walk away from the carcass in order to maybe find some kind of fruit around because that would taste much better to her than anything would. <br><br>Within ten minutes, she found some trees with some wild fruit on it and she knew it was not posinous because she had eaten from those trees before and she ate a few of them before her stomach was full. She sighed as she laid down beneath the sheltering shade of the trees and her smooth, long tail slightly swishing lazily back and forth as her beautiful blue eyes lightly scanned the area around her. She looked like a real lioness, but she could also stand like a human and had a body more like a human than animal. She wore nothing to cover her body, but her breasts were fairly ample and her fur most of the time hide her treasures below, so she wasn't really worried about anyone or anything seeing her like this. <br><br>Most of the other animals or feline animals in Africa were a lot like her, but most of the time when they mated they still mated like animals. Sometimes it could be with the female on her back and the male on top or the female on top and the male on bottom like humans, but with most males, it was with the female on all fours and that was it. Which is why she really didn't want most of the mates around here. Most of them did not have imagination or intelligence and she could manage just fine on her own and was more than happy to. She curled her long tail around her legs and laid her head down on the grass on her hands as she shut her eyes to take a bit of a nap since she had just eaten. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Lion Pride   (AngelicGrace &amp; Winsome Lass)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Winsome Lass</strong> on <strong>26-01-2010, 20:28:46</strong>
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				Simba tracked the sleek young lioness, his lust for her growing as he went on.&nbsp; He watched her eat until she seemed full, and still he kept his eyes focused on her, the sleek curve of her butt, her succulent looking breasts, what an incredible body!&nbsp; But most important, he had watched her stand on two feet as a human would.&nbsp; <br><br>He had that same capability, and knew that she would be like him, a crossover with human characteristics as well as those of the lion world.&nbsp; That would mean she was intelligent, capable of speech, and many more desirable traits.&nbsp; It would also mean a more varied sex life was possible, and he was sure that she would be open to it as well.&nbsp; There weren't many of their kind, and discovering this beautiful figure of a lioness was a one in a thousand shot.<br><br>And there she lay, her tail was sexy, and he watched her as she slept.&nbsp; He had to have her!&nbsp; They could start a pride of their own, with so much in common, and parts of both worlds available to them.&nbsp; Now was the time.<br><br>He crept low to the ground, moving slowly and noiselessly, until he was close enough to pounce.&nbsp; He knew she would fight back, but was ready for it.&nbsp; Then he struck, clawing her back as he attempted to mate with her, rolling her onto her back and using his superior weight to pin her down, and try to fuck her like a man would, letting her know who and what he was before she could escape.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Lion Pride   (AngelicGrace &amp; Winsome Lass)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Obsidian Isolabella</strong> on <strong>27-01-2010, 01:41:07</strong>
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				Simone was enjoying her nap as she laid there in the shade of the tree and that was then that she heard it. Her ears perked up and her eyes opened way too late. There was someone on her back with their claws into her back and it stung slightly, but her fur and skin was strong enough that she knew she wouldn't bleed. She growled loudly and then the someone moved her onto her back and that was when she saw him. It was a male lion. One with rather handsome features, but that was beyond what Simone cared about. She didn't enjoy being attacked randomly like that, but he had a good forty to fifty pounds on her lithe form. She growled again and felt him pin her down, but she wasn't done fighting him in the least. <br><br>It was obvious what he wanted and she just didn't want to be a part of it. So, like most reluctant females that didn't want to mate, she lifted her hand that was more of a female humans hand covered in fur, but her nails were sharp like claws and she kind of hit him across his muzzle and as she did, she dragged her nails across his fur hard enough that it would draw blood. She was supremely satisfied when she saw the scratch marks appear in dark red marks with crimson blood start to drip out of it. <br><br>Despite her lithe form, she still had muscle and brains to go with it, so she used her hind legs and unfortunately had to press her lithe form against his strong and muscular form before she managed to weasel her way out from underneath him. She jumped to her hind legs and started to run as fast as she could. And although it wasn't as fast as a cheetah, she could run pretty fast because of the small and length of her legs. She wasn't completely sure that she would be able to throw him off if he really wanted her that badly, but most males were not that fierce and didn't really like females that were that strong and smart. It just made most males nervous and she was sure it would make him nervous as well, right?
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Lion Pride   (AngelicGrace &amp; Winsome Lass)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Winsome Lass</strong> on <strong>27-01-2010, 02:49:31</strong>
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				Simba wrestled and struggled with the lioness, loving the feel of her sleek body against his, and seeing the glare in you lovely blue eyes.&nbsp; She would be tough, a real fighter, but he relished the task.&nbsp; He pawed and clawed her, but not badly, he didn't want to desecrate silken coat of the beautiful lioness that was soon to be his mate, if he could help it!<br><br>He recoiled in pain as she somehow escaped from beneath him, and clawed him across the muzzle, seeing the spray of blood across his muzzle.&nbsp; He admired her strength and skill, but believed that he would best her in the end.&nbsp; As she leaped away from him, he turned and chased her, his golden mane flowing along his head in the breeze he created.&nbsp; It felt good to stretch his legs, and soon he was gaining on her.<br><br>When her was able to draw even with her, he said, "Would you like to talk about this, now that we've met properly," he grinned, trying not to let her see that he didn't have a lot of energy left.&nbsp; Lions were never meant to run long distances.&nbsp; They usually sprinted to make the catch in short order.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Lion Pride   (AngelicGrace &amp; Winsome Lass)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Obsidian Isolabella</strong> on <strong>10-02-2010, 23:49:14</strong>
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				Simone had to give it to the male that he was persistent enough and that was something that she was sure was going to be a problem. She growled at him as he caught up with her and she tried to run faster, but that wasn't quite working because she was getting quite tired already. Lions were definitely not built like cheetahs and couldn't run for that long except when catching meals and she slowed down and turned on him before she tackled him to the ground. She kept his body pinned to the ground as best as she could as she looked down at him. <br><br>"Now, what exactly is it that we would be talking about, hmmm? I am perfectly fine on my own and I do not need a male mate, so I suppose that you are slightly shit out of luck, pal. So get lost!" she snarled angrily at him. She got off of him quickly because it didn't help any that Simone was actually in heat for this month. She made quite a bit of distance between them and continued to walk away from him. She certainly wasn't out to pick a mate right now and that certainly went to him as well. <br><br>She sighed softly as she laid back down in the shade of a tree again and had to fight from squirming because of the fact that she could still smell him and that was bad because despite everything, he was a very good looking male. His golden mane was beautiful and he had a very good body, but she really didn't want to think about that. She could feel her tail swishing back and forth in a very agitated motion because of the feeling of being in heat and she felt this ridiculous idea to roll around in the grass, but she refrained from doing so. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Lion Pride   (AngelicGrace &amp; Winsome Lass)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Winsome Lass</strong> on <strong>11-02-2010, 00:24:14</strong>
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				He laughed when she growled at him, as if that would turn him away.&nbsp; She was a hot looking feline, and would grace any pride, but he wanted her to be his.&nbsp; As he was visualizing mounting her, playing with her breasts... WHAM!, she had turned on him while he was daydreaming, and now he was pinned down.&nbsp; He was pretty sure that he could push himself up if he wanted, but the view from where he was seemed fine.&nbsp; It gave him a chance to really look her over, and he took full advantage of his position.<br><br>He looked up at her and said, "You may have been fine on your own, but this years crop of males is out her in full, and most of them aren't talkers like us.&nbsp; How would you like to wind up mounted by some dumb brute that can't carry a conversation."&nbsp; He had picked up her smell right away, and knew she was in estrous, or heat, and he was having trouble keeping his cock sheathed.<br><br>He walked over to where she had lain down, and lay near her, but not invading her space.&nbsp; He said, "What, you won't mate?&nbsp; Didn't you hear what I said about the crowd of males in the savannah now?&nbsp; And you in heat?&nbsp; How long do you think you'll be safe?"&nbsp; As he stopped, there was a roar from another nearby male.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Lion Pride   (AngelicGrace &amp; Winsome Lass)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Obsidian Isolabella</strong> on <strong>11-02-2010, 00:42:39</strong>
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				Simone hadn't really expected him to continue to follow her like this, but he was definitely persistent enough. Her ears went back in annoyance as she heard another male lion roar and she rolled her eyes in annoyance. Most of the males were quite stupid around here and all they really cared about was finding a group of bitches to make a pride and that was one of the reasons why she didn't want to be mated. It normally took a good amount of females to make up a pride of lions and she really didn't feel like being a part of a group of females all attending to one male. It was really annoying and that was how most males were. <br><br>She was lost in her thoughts for a moment before his presence once again distracted and she could feel her body starting to tingle with excitement slightly at the sight of him and it really wasn't something that she wanted to happen. "Well, that is true, but then again most have a hard time getting ahold of me because of my speed and the fact that I can climb trees pretty well. Most lions really can't climb trees that well, but I know how to and it is easy to evade males like that." she said confidentally. <br><br>The problem with this particular male is that she was actually starting to get aroused by him just being there and it was really hard to focus on anything as she could feel her body tingling with excitement. She was trying to ignore it, but it was getting hard. 
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				Post by: <strong>Winsome Lass</strong> on <strong>11-02-2010, 17:58:45</strong>
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				"Hmm," he replied, "But how long can you <strong>stay</strong> up in a tree?&nbsp; I think one or more lions would stay by your tree until you had to come down, and your lovely muscles would be stiffened and cramped from that time in the tree, and make you easy to catch... and to mount."<br><br>Drawn by her scent, he moved a little closer to her as they talked, and he said, "Look, you're bright and intelligent, you're lovely, and strong, and those perfect firm breasts are there for a purpose.&nbsp; I like you, I <strong>really</strong> like you!," he said with a sigh.&nbsp; "There aren't a lot of us out here... I'm sorry, I'm Patrick, what's your name?" he asked, "And I am not interested in the sleekest of the lionesses out there, because they can't talk to me, and besides, you're smarter and lovelier than the best of them."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Lion Pride   (AngelicGrace &amp; Winsome Lass)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Obsidian Isolabella</strong> on <strong>11-02-2010, 20:35:18</strong>
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				Simone watched him warily as she moved closer to her and unfortunately, her back was back against a tree as she laid there, but she tried to keep her expression uninterested even as her body was practically screaming for him to mount her. Her tail was swishing back and forth the way it would when a cat is annoyed with something and she growled softly in warning as he tried to move closer. He really did make good points, but she normally could stay up in a tree for most of the day without her muscles becoming too stiff or cramped and it worked on most males. Most of them decided that they didn't want as tough as a female as she was and perhaps especially one that was not as strong and stubborn as she was. It was not something that was new to her as she sat there looking at him. She was used to males enjoying her body and scent as well the <em>idea</em> of mating with her, but she really preferred to stay away from the males. <br><br>But, of course, Simone knew that one day it wasn't going to be so easy to avoid a male that was looking to mount her. There was going to be one that was a jerk who was going to pester and mount her and possibly damage her in his hurry to mark her as his. That was definitely a possibility that she had thought about at this point. Her ears kept twitching as she was also listening for other males or females coming near her because she really didn't like having much company. She was a weird lioness in that way. She didn't like to sit with other females and nap or chat. She liked to be by herself and she didn't think that that would really change much. <br><br>"Well, I am sure that that is true, but what makes you so worthy of being my mate?" she asked indifferently. She looked at him with this absolute aloof expression in her eyes as she was trying her best to ignore her body's demands. It was not quite the most easiest thing in the world to ignore the insistent throbbing of her body and the fact that just from the scent of this male, her folds were getting moist with her juices and she was sure that he could smell that, but it wasn't that big of a deal since she was in heat. Or perhaps it really was and she was just easily dismissing it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Lion Pride   (AngelicGrace &amp; Winsome Lass)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Winsome Lass</strong> on <strong>11-02-2010, 21:36:33</strong>
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				Patrick stood and stretched, long and languorously, and yawned widely, showing the large canines. the firm jaw, the strong body, well muscled yet lean.&nbsp; He was showing off, showing her what she could expect of him.&nbsp; He was witty, bright, and obviously patient.&nbsp; She surely had to sit up and take notice, even if she tried to hide what she was doing, checking him out.<br><br>"What makes me worthy?&nbsp; For one thing, I'm still here.&nbsp; Hey, I know your hot stuff, princess, and believe me, I can see that you're exceptional.&nbsp; Sure I'm hot for your body, but here I am, patient and understanding.&nbsp; I know what it's like, just as you do.&nbsp; I don't know why you can't see that we are kindred spirits.&nbsp; I know what your feeling, because I can smell it.&nbsp; And I know that, at least at one level, you feel a need for it.&nbsp; It's all there for a reason, princess, and I'm not going anywhere.&nbsp; Ill follow you you up into the mountains, the cliffs overlooking the savannah.&nbsp; I'm not going away.&nbsp; By the way, I'm Patrick, what's your name?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Lion Pride   (AngelicGrace &amp; Winsome Lass)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Obsidian Isolabella</strong> on <strong>11-02-2010, 22:18:13</strong>
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				Simone largely tried to ignore him for the most part. She looked away from him as he yawned and started to stretch. There was a part of her that wanted to look at him, but she wasn't going to. She wasn't going to allow herself to get caught up in this kind of stuff and he was obviously wanting her to get caught up in him and when he started to refer to her as "Princess," she started to get rather irritated. Her tail started to swish back and forth more violently and it was obvious that she was getting even more annoyed and lace that together with the fact that she was getting aroused when she was in heat, this male was dealing with one testy female right now. If she didn't attack him herself and make him mount her because of her arousal than she was just going to plain flat out attack him. <br><br>Her ears started to go back a bit as she didn't look at him and she wished that the arousal would stop pulsing through her body like a damn wild fire burning through the brush. It was hard to focus on anything, but his scent and it was even harder to try and not actually look at him right now. She already checked him out and she already knew that he was a very attractive male and that wasn't helping matters out as she could feel the juices starting to drip down across her fur. That was more than enough to make her get more aroused and irritated and a small growl issued from her throat. <br><br>"First of all, don't call me princess, pal, got it? Second of all, I can see that you are paitent or perhaps you are just stupid, hmm? Perhaps that is why you are still here because obviously I am not taking up on your offer." she snarled as she got up and started to walk away. She knew that if he looked he could probably see her juices just starting to drip down her inner thighs and glistening in the sun on her pale fur. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Lion Pride   (AngelicGrace &amp; Winsome Lass)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Winsome Lass</strong> on <strong>12-02-2010, 16:59:50</strong>
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				Patrick saw her ears go back, and his ears pricked up.&nbsp; Was she going to charge him?&nbsp; He was bigger, stronger, and swifter.&nbsp; She would be foolish to attack him.<br><br>He rose on his haunches as he heard her growling in her throat as she eyed him.&nbsp; Her scent was even stronger now, and the juices from her arousal were matting the fur under her pretty puss.<br><br>He nodded and said "Alright, I told you I'm Patrick, but you haven't told me your name.&nbsp; I am both patient and persistent," he said, "and stop snarling at me.&nbsp; Right now you're so wet and ready you'll trail your scent and draw a crowd, and I don't think you want a crowd of horny lions pursuing you.&nbsp; Hook up with me, and I'll protect you.&nbsp; I won't call you Princess, I thought you might like it.&nbsp; What is you name, since we'll be together?"
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