Board Thread:Animal Roleplay/@comment-27624831-20180726123042/@comment-34052734-20180728194609

Zira was strutting around, winning Oscar awards left and right with her acting. She moaned, “Oh, Kava, when will us starving lionesses be able to eat?” She put a front paw to the back of her head to add onto the show.

Kava gritted his teeth. “I would advise you to bite your tongue until I rip it out for you.” He didn’t play Zira’s games, but if he got too aggressive with a Queen, Scar had his punishments planned.

“Oh?” She smirked, returning to her actions. Zira circled the male, frowning now. She continued, “Please, oh, please Kava. You wouldn’t let a poor mother starve~”

Kava growled, refraining from snapping out at her.

Kucheka was laughing away at all of the dying lionesses, swiping some prey from the older ones. He giggled before one of them smacked him and knocked him backwards. The male shrieked before bursting into fits of screeching laughs.