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Started by Medievarad, February 24, 2016, 02:37:10 PM

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Medievarad

Her tail flicked slightly as Meeta talked to her, before dropping the deer from her mouth. It was already quite torn open as she had already eaten from it, but she shifted to her human form and pointed at the corpse. "You eat."

Saber-Five

There was some hesitation on Meeta's part. Yet growing hungry overruled her sense of manners and she picked up the deer neck with both hands and began to bit into the meat.

Medievarad

Tan'un nodded slowly as she sat down, resting the spear on her shoulder. "Creature.. Good, yes?" She asked, her eyes glinting. She was also still a bit hungry, but decided Meeta was more famished than she was.

Saber-Five

Meera stopped and gave a nod in reply to Tan'un. She ate a good bit and gave it back to her jungle host. The former slave didn't know what do now until exaiming Tan'un with a fighter's eye.

"Do you fight Tan'un?"

Medievarad

She shook her head slowly. "Tan'un hunt. Kill," she answered as she watched Meeta eat with curiousity. "Meeta fight?"

Saber-Five

"Meeta fights." The Essnryi half-breed confirmed with hard earned pride in her voice. She should've guessed her host was a huntress but she thought one have to learn to handle oneself in an place like this. Well Tan'un did have her channeling abilites when trouble came, still Meeta didn't know the whole story.

Perhaps they should have some fun...

"Would you like to play fight?"

Medievarad

Tan'un nodded slowly as she put her spear down, stepping forward slowly, almost as if prowling around Meeta, hands raised.

Saber-Five

Pleased, Meeta raised her own arms. Unlike Tan'un she rushed forward and made an attempt to tackle the huntress by the shoulders. Since it was likely her new friend wasn't used to many combat forms, like she was, Meeta decided that wrestling would be more even for them both.

Medievarad

Tan'un felt the hands on her shoulders and was pushed to the floor, hooking her legs behind Meeta's, she rolled them over as she sat ontop of the former slave, raising her hands and punching for Meeta's face.

Saber-Five

Well it seems that she underestimated this one. Meeta found herself on the ground and getting hit in the face. She reacted by blocking some of them were her arms while raising both legs to grab Tan'un's neck from behind. She used her new hold to force the huntress off of her. Once she did, Meeta rolled up and grabbed unto her friend's neck into a headlock, using her right arm.

Medievarad

She was twisted and desperatly coughed for air as she was forced into the submission grip. But, she felt a bit of sway and opened her mouth, driving her sharp fangs in Meeta's arm.

Saber-Five

With a grunt of pain, Meeta let go of Tan'un and step grasping her arm. By the Gods this girl played for keeps she thought. Thankfully wound was already healing up but Meeta had turned her back away from the huntress, who now had a chance to counte-attack.

Medievarad

She shifted to her panther form and pounced on Meeta's back with a threatening snarl. Making sure her claws were not extended to not harm her.

Her aim was to push Meeta to the ground, if she had done so, she'd proceed to lick Meeta's neck and mewl playfully, before starting to wash herself like a big, black cat, licking her paw, while still sat on Meeta's back.

Saber-Five

Meeta couldn't help but laugh out loud upon being licked even though she was held down from behind. She tried to forced herself up, the big cat's strength however kept the fighter in her position.

"No fair." She said, yet chuckling in amusement.

Medievarad

Meeta could feel Tan'un's thrumming purr as she stroked her own head with her paw, before nonchalantly stepping off of her, nudging her snout against Meeta's cheek.

Saber-Five

Shaking her head, Meeta rushed up and tackle the panther to the side. She proceeded to tickle the big cat by her belly with both hands.

Medievarad

With a surprised whine, Tan'un was thrown off balance, landing on her back. She let out another purr as she spread herself wide for Meeta to tickle her belly. Eyes closing in delight.

Saber-Five

She was like a cat Meeta considered to herself as she continue the tickling for another minute. Then Meeta stopped and step back a few feet and got into an defensive stance. It was her way of declaring round two of their play match.

Medievarad

Tan'un opened one eye as she didn't feel the pleasure of a bellyrub. She looked up to witness Meeta falling into a combat stance again.

She shifted to her human form and scrambled to her feet from the rather unceremonial pose, raising her hands in a combat stance hesitantly.

Saber-Five

Seeing her new friend's hesitation Meeta with symathically eyes spoke.

"Don't worry I'll tickle your belly some more after this."

Then the former slave charged at Tan'un again. This time she pounced when within reach, trying to lock unto the huntress' front. However due to the panther woman's height and instincts, she no doubt would be able to grab Meeta by the waist before she could succeed.

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