She hated guys. She downright hated them at the moment. She'd disappeared because she'd had her ass handed to her by some exiler, and now she was pregnant with his kits... which meant she was eating twice as often. But now the morning sickness was here, and she'd lost her appetite entirely. which meant the sadistic mother to be was back. She trudged into camp, not even bothering to hide the bugle of her belly, before sticking her head in the bushes and puking. Cleaning her muzzle, she laid down in the sun, which was a bit awkward due to her belly. The usually cold and distant female simply seemed tired, if not angry.
IF YOU LIE I'LL COVER IT UP --- open, return, pregnant
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12.5px;]The moody General hadn't been fairing all that well the last few weeks and this one had been particularly sour. He wouldn't rant about it to anyone, since it'd be much better if he just kept it to himself. It'll slowly kill him but at least he wouldn't be causing a distraction. The Walker lifted his head as Lipstickstain came wobbling into camp and, of course, he spied the sway of her stomach as she walked into the camp. Kizami frowned and watched as she threw up into a bush. He slowly got to his paws, putting out the cigarette he had in his maw before moving over towards the now sunbathing female, wondering what had happened for Lee to get pregnant. It was pretty obvious and he personally didn't think Lee was one to let herself go in a matter of a couple weeks.
"Oi," He rumbled, smoldering visionaries focused on the fem, "What happened?" He wasn't going to beat around the bush like he usually would have. If someone hurt his clanmate, he was going to tear ass.
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[justify] "Someone sounds oddly upset over having kits. Do you not want them? Or are you simply afraid?"The king cheetah was of course going to appear. It was her newly formed task to make this apprentice's life living hell. The demon-gifted cheetah's black gold eyes looked at her swollen gut before giving a light chuckle. Her voice was smooth, and her emotionless eyes flickered with amusement before falling out of her mouth.
"If you don't want them, I can kill them for you?"
Never put it behind her to offer to kill unborn children. She herself had been a father more than once. Yes you hear that right, father. She sired kids before, and they all usually end up dead. It would be better if she never had them in the first place, but her life was perfect then. Now look where she is.
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#418191;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]THIS IS MY LAST SANCTUARY[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#54AEC4;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]"Do you know what their name was, or what they looked like?" Mamura would inquire - maybe they'd be able to deliver justice where it happened to be needed, right? Anyhow, the Exilers were a clan of congregated brutes; he had never liked the place. If this gave him an excuse to get back on them, for everything that they had done, then so be it. The fact that the group was practically oozing with crime and lunacy, made him somewhat eager to berate them, if not eliminate them altogether. They were still standing, though.. It was almost as if the crude had manifested into a single civilisation. In a way, it was good.. It kept such people from leaking into their own societies, sure. But, nonetheless..
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Ah, the Exiles. Would it madden her if I told her I'd temporarily led it in the body of the current Leader? Most likely. The half faced white feline thought with amusement clear in his black eyes, alabaster tail tip twitching curiously as he padded forwards and studied the newly pregnant fem. "I can skin them alive, if you wish that so. And if it helps, I raped plenty of their own." He added.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 440px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9pt]She'd had children, but... didn't really know where they were now. Nor did she care in her current state, yet things might not have gone so far if they were still around. And Merii. The thought flickered through her mind, although it only took the after thought of the flick of her tail to whip it away; such things no longer bothered her, and she had to say it was rather liberating. "No, no! Wouldn't you like to pin him down, throw him around?" she asked idly, chuckling slightly. Of course torture wasn't her thing, but the suggestion would certainly be enough to force the exiler into a fight.[/fancypost]