Post by Ubongo on Jul 26, 2017 13:38:01 GMT
'CAUSE THE TABLES HAVE TURNED
YEAH, I'M ON FIRE AND I KNOW THAT IT BURNS
[Date is the 3rd, set in the caves and open~]
What came first, the egg or the bird? What's the meaning of life? What's the answer to life? How do you measure it? Why do I exist? Why does anyone exist? What is reality? And most importantly, what am I doing with myself? Ubongo groaned and flopped onto her stomach, limbs sprawling out in an undignified manner. But she honestly didn't care. There were more pressuring manners to deal with, namely her boredom. And by gods, Ubongo was bored. She had been itching for something, anything, to do for the last few hours. Of course, her immediate choice was to go visit the cells or the border, but it seemed that more guards had been added to certain areas. She had a sneaking suspicion that someone had told Bewaarder about her scent lingering there, which subsequently crossed option one out. Her second option was to spend some time with her parents and ask for their thoughts on certain topics but Ubongo soon gave up when she realised that she couldn't find them anywhere.
Following the process of elimination, the female had come to her third and final option: stay in the caves and laze around. Of course, it wasn't nearly as interesting as discussing or debating topics with her parents or the prisoners but it was better than nothing, right? Ha. Ubongo rolled her eyes at her stupid mistake. I was an idiot for believing that. Ugh, I wish I decided to go the prisoners... Maybe they'd have something entertaining to discuss. Like the situation with those so called Pridelanders. W-what kind of lion names their Pride that? I mean, it's one of the stupidest things I've ever heard. A small smirk tugged at the corner of her lips as Ubongo let out a few light-hearted chuckles, which soon escalated into full-blown laughter.
Okay, okay... She thought between giggles, I do respect their name choice... Despite however stupid or hilarious their reasons may be... Huh? Wait, what is that? A frown suddenly appeared on Ubongo's face as she was brought out of her thoughts, a dusty ear pricking up at some voices. Are they talking about what I think they are? The smart wife wondered as she rose to her paws. There was only one way to find out after all... So against her better judgement, Ubongo found herself padding towards the "room" where the voices came from. The female took a few steps back from the entrance, so it looked like she wasn't eavesdropping, even though she absolutely was. The possibility of being caught had graced her thoughts but she doubted it would happen- Nguvu was most likely out hunting, Uzuri was somewhere, Nux was probably being tortured by his younger brother, Katili was most likely torturing the prisoners, Pyn was probably killing something and Bewaarder was most likely occupied with the matters currently being discussed.
What came first, the egg or the bird? What's the meaning of life? What's the answer to life? How do you measure it? Why do I exist? Why does anyone exist? What is reality? And most importantly, what am I doing with myself? Ubongo groaned and flopped onto her stomach, limbs sprawling out in an undignified manner. But she honestly didn't care. There were more pressuring manners to deal with, namely her boredom. And by gods, Ubongo was bored. She had been itching for something, anything, to do for the last few hours. Of course, her immediate choice was to go visit the cells or the border, but it seemed that more guards had been added to certain areas. She had a sneaking suspicion that someone had told Bewaarder about her scent lingering there, which subsequently crossed option one out. Her second option was to spend some time with her parents and ask for their thoughts on certain topics but Ubongo soon gave up when she realised that she couldn't find them anywhere.
Following the process of elimination, the female had come to her third and final option: stay in the caves and laze around. Of course, it wasn't nearly as interesting as discussing or debating topics with her parents or the prisoners but it was better than nothing, right? Ha. Ubongo rolled her eyes at her stupid mistake. I was an idiot for believing that. Ugh, I wish I decided to go the prisoners... Maybe they'd have something entertaining to discuss. Like the situation with those so called Pridelanders. W-what kind of lion names their Pride that? I mean, it's one of the stupidest things I've ever heard. A small smirk tugged at the corner of her lips as Ubongo let out a few light-hearted chuckles, which soon escalated into full-blown laughter.
Okay, okay... She thought between giggles, I do respect their name choice... Despite however stupid or hilarious their reasons may be... Huh? Wait, what is that? A frown suddenly appeared on Ubongo's face as she was brought out of her thoughts, a dusty ear pricking up at some voices. Are they talking about what I think they are? The smart wife wondered as she rose to her paws. There was only one way to find out after all... So against her better judgement, Ubongo found herself padding towards the "room" where the voices came from. The female took a few steps back from the entrance, so it looked like she wasn't eavesdropping, even though she absolutely was. The possibility of being caught had graced her thoughts but she doubted it would happen- Nguvu was most likely out hunting, Uzuri was somewhere, Nux was probably being tortured by his younger brother, Katili was most likely torturing the prisoners, Pyn was probably killing something and Bewaarder was most likely occupied with the matters currently being discussed.