Blue,
Lioness of Prideless
Played by Plymouth


Blue was with her all the way, ears tilted forward and eyes eager for the food that was promised. If only she could stop her stomach from gurgling and reminding her of its damned affliction. Soon. Soon she would be able to fill it with something so that it would cease its incessant complaints.

After they made it to the shore, Wokabi told her where she could wait and Blue gave a chuff of understanding. Why use words when grunts and chuffs worked just fine? In any case, she would find a spot up on the rocks --careful of the front ones just as the red lioness had warned-- so that she could watch the proceedings. Her turquoise eyes were attentive to the woman as she walked out into the water and stood immobile for what felt like forever. It was a looooong process but she knew that not everything could be done quickly. The blue feline made sure to watch the woman's everyone move --or lack thereof-- not only to learn but also to keep her mind off of her groaning stomach. To watch the fisher cat was a lesson in solitary hunting, one that she couldn't afford to miss out on.

Blue couldn't remember how much time had passed before the red cat made her move. In a flash of movement she ducked her head down into the water and when it reappeared, there was a fish latched in her jaws. Blue wasn't even the one hunting but she felt a rush of adrenaline at the motion. Such speed! She wanted to try it herself next but for now...

Drool began to pool out of her mouth as she bounded down the rocks towards the other lioness. "Entertainment is overrated." The woman huffed as she waited for the other's words before she descended upon the fish with gusto. Ladylike was not a word one could use to describe her table manners but she was far too ravenous to care about how she shredded the fish and ate it. Stars above, it tasted like the most amazing things he'd ever had in her life!

"Fuck that's good." Had anything ever tasted so delicious in her life? She couldn't remember. One thing was certain though, she fucking loved fish! She licked her paws to get the last bits of blood from them and then she began to lick at the bones, trying to get every last bite from them.

She let out a sigh of satisfaction when it was all gone. Could she have another one? Hmm, maybe she should try the next herself. "Show me how? Please?" She finally said as she rose to her paws and looked towards the water. It went with that saying right? Give a lion a fish and feed them for a day but teach a lion to fish and feed them for a lifetime. Or something like that.

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