10th Roar * Open commentlog

Jul 16, 2010 17:24

[Simba just can't seem to concentrate on anything. He tried to practice his reading, but that hasn't really worked out. He tried to find something to play with, but got bored of it very quickly. No matter how hard he tries, he can't concentrate on anything. So he decided to get something to eat. He can currently be found in Sergei's nomming a plate ( Read more... )

daddy issues x 10, *commentlog, hakuna matata doesn't fix everything, he lives in my head, i'm not who i used to be, big kitty :3, i can't go back, he's not gonna sing is he?, going to be a mighty king. maybe.

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[commentspam!] mildlysexist July 16 2010, 21:49:30 UTC
[Jesus Fucking Cocked-Up Christ that is a big fucking lion.

Ben freezes when he sees it. It smells like a lion. It looks like a lion. What gives? If he were in wolf form, it wouldn't be a problem. But he's human, presently, and hungry. And looking at a lion.

And there is no convenient car to get the fuck into.

What gives?

He edges around the thing, one eye on it. Maybe it's tame? Or maybe it's another bloody shifter.]

Hey, mate. You understand what I'm saying?

[If not, he is prepared to throw a table at its head. He can do that, you know. Throw tables.]

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[commentspam!] gonnabeamighty July 16 2010, 21:57:14 UTC
[Simba's licking up the last of his meal from that plate. It's his plate. Yeah they totally wrote his name on it. Mostly cause no one else would want to eat from it if they knew Simba had. But whatever. His ears twitch when he hears movement behind him and he glances up at the unfamiliar human. Simba straightens, licking his chops before nodding.]

Yeah I understand you.

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[commentspam!] mildlysexist July 16 2010, 22:15:27 UTC
[Talking lion. It's a talking lion. There has got to be some sort of rule against throwing so much weird shit at a bloke in so narrow a time frame. Honestly. Not even Mercedes can talk in her coyote form.]

... So you're a lion.

[WAY TO STATE THE OBVIOUS.]

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[commentspam!] gonnabeamighty July 16 2010, 23:08:19 UTC
[WELL YEAH.]

Uh...thanks for telling me? I'm Simba.

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[Commentlog]? wolvesxeyes July 17 2010, 01:39:22 UTC
[Sarea's wandering again -in husky mode this time, surprisingly- and the smell of food had her trotting towards Sergei's. Sure, sushi was good and all, but she's still a canine at heart; a good steak would be nice.

What she didn't expect was to see a lion in the restaurant. The husky stops and stares from the doorway, tail down. God only knows if it's friendly like the tiger, or if its a shifter of some sort, and Sarea can't talk in this form. Great.

She's just gonna stand here and hope to go it either doesn't notice her or is friendly...]

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[Commentlog]! gonnabeamighty July 17 2010, 01:55:44 UTC
[Simba's chomping away on that steak. Right up until he catches a whiff of...something. He turns slowly and when he sees that wolf, he tenses. He has had bad experiences with wolves okay?

His claws don't extend, but Simba does make sure that Sarea sees his sharp teeth.]

What?

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[Commentlog]! wolvesxeyes July 17 2010, 02:13:17 UTC
[Okay, so its a talking lion that apparently has something against dogs, great.

Sarea's ears flatten against her head, bowing a bit in an attempt to appear anything but threatening. She moves slowly into the room, making sure its obvious shes just heading there for food and isn't interested in getting into a fight with him.

She's not usually submissive, but the lion's a helluva lot bigger then she is and getting into a scuffle in husky mode wouldn't be a good idea.]

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[Commentlog]! gonnabeamighty July 17 2010, 02:41:55 UTC
[He relaxes just a little when Sarea passes by him. He doesn't feel threatened, not like he did when he faced Fenrir. So maybe this one is okay. He goes back to chewing his steak passively but he keeps an eye on the husky.]

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