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Post by Honeystorm on Jun 17, 2019 19:28:14 GMT -5
( Out in Primal Instinct Territory )
There was only so much time one could spend in the Estate. It was massive, more than large enough to get lost in for days on end, but eventually, even that grew tiring. Of course, Zakiyyah wasn't just out here for no reason at all. So far as she'd heard, Zander was one of her nephews, Miracle's brother. He was older than she, and she was the sort that had tended to keep in the background thus far. Not enough, apparently, given her current status as an enforcer and all that came with it. She didn't mind the assignment however. She wondered if Zander even knew who she was, really. Moreover, if he would care or want to talk to her. Her father, whenever he talked about Adanna's kits had always made it sound rather that they didn't like him. Not necessarily surprising.
But she could only wonder as she walked around, searching for him. The former Spy was good at finding people, however, and it wasn't long before she spotted him, the crimson devil silently trotting to meet him, in and out of the shadows as though she were one of them, china doll eyes locked on the tom's frame until she was walking at his side.
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POSTEDJun 19, 2019 9:49:19 GMT -5 TO primal instinct
The golden leopard spotted tom had learned to be cautious in life. He kept to himself most of the time. Not bothering to talk to the other members in his district. After watching his sister Miracle who was a trainee at the time disappear to the Regime that took them as young kittens. Then slowly watching his mother Adanna and siblings Caine, Liam Jr, Faith, and Asha slowly die off or disappear. The tom was truly alone or so he thought. It had been seasons since his mentor Uta had passed away. His friend a former mage had fell into insanity. Leaving the tom alone. He had been walking alone lost in thoughts and memories about his past. When he felt another silently join him. The golden leopard glanced sideways at the crimson she-cat that walked at his side. "Good morning." He muttered.
"Good is a rather optimistic way of putting it, don't you think?" The smile that rose to the vixen's features was secretive and dangerous, just the sort of thing that fit right in with the League itself. Even so, the expression had a hollow ring to it that couldn't quite be placed. "I'm Zakiyyah, by the way, Sean's daughter. You're Zander, right?" She went right to the point with her introduction, not wanting to surprise him with the information later on in their conversation. Of course, a long look at her and it wasn't so surprising at all. She bore Sean's height, at the least, with a wicked sort of air about her pretty frame, a tiara of intricate blood shaded fur curling across her ears and connecting between them in such a way as to mark her a princess, though now fallen from where she stood in her former home.
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POSTEDJul 6, 2019 22:21:36 GMT -5 TO primal instinct
The leopard tom froze in mid step. His decent morning had just taken a completely different turn. It felt like he had cold water dumped down his spine. Sean a name he hadn't heard in many seasons. His grandfather that had taken him and his sister Miracle as children. An act that started a war between the League and the Regime. The tom's face whipped around and he fought to control his lips from curling into a snarl at the thought. "Yes I am Zander. Why are you in the League? I thought Sean wanted to keep his family close." He snapped.
"I left." She stated bluntly. "You may or may not have heard of the slaughter of our relatives, and others, in the Regime by my brother Kotori? Well, he fled here. I decided I'd rather join him. That's the short version, anyway." Zakiyyah didn't seem either offended or really affected at all by the tom's attitude. She'd just about expected as much, anyway. It wasn't much of an explanation, but coupled with the lack of any Regime scent left clinging to her pelt indicated she'd been in the League for a good while already, since Vera's reign, actually.
