Silver puts her paws firmly on her father's muzzle. "Coy Fish was very nice to me. He let me ride on his back and hang out with him because some of the other cubs were being mean to me!" She was clearly very happy, but Jack's eyes widened a little. Coy had taken care of Silver...?

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Lashpaw licks his lips and bares his teeth at Coy in a feirce grin, "I would be delighted to teach him his place for you. Tho, maybe not so public as to scare off the newcomers. There not quite ready for that." He kneeds he ground fiercly with deadly shard claws. "Maybe ill teach him a more personal lesson than a simple beating this time round. He has been sooo disrespectful as of late." He paces. And then stops as quickly as he started. "I know just what to do my king. Would you send him to the guardian den? Send Kimba as well, injuring a cub as he did is unacceptable and he needs to see the concequences should he do something so attrocious again." He bows, and hurrys off to his Den.

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Coy Fish

Coy is pleasantly surprised at Lashpaw remembering the incident with Kimba, the initiative the guard shows only raises Coy's opinions of him. "Of course." He inclines his head, not a bow, to Lashpaw before watching him trot off. "HARBINGER!" He turns with a snarl, spooking both the lion in question and Tip Toe. The lioness snarls back, swatting her paw at the scout as if it was his fault Coy had roared. Harbinger takes the beating without even flinching, the lack of claws makes her very hard to take seriously. And she knows it.

"Meet Lashpaw at the guard's den. Jack, take the guests to the huntress den- they will not be seeing the waste den nor the any others today. The tour, unfortuntely," Coy inclines his head to the guests, as if truly sorry to have to share such news, "has to be brought to an abrupt end. I hope you understand?" He doesn't wait for a response, already loping off towards the basking rocks on the cliff side.


Harbinger

Harbinger visually paled at the order, his steps hesitant and reluctant, "I'll, uh, I'll see, see you guys l-later." He stammered before picking up his pace. Tip Toe could be heard cackling behind him, her laugh bringing up memories he wished to have forgotten by now. He knew the way to the guards den by heart, and he hated that he did. He couldn't stop shaking as he neared in.


Kimba

The sun was warm upon his orange pelt, a lazy rumbling purr that he could not stop could be heard before you saw him.

"Oh Kimba!" Coy's voice called out, causing the primal male to blearily jump to his paws. He had been having the most splendid of dreams.

"Oh, Coy, what is it?" He quickly rubbed the sleep from his eyes and bounded down the cliff face to meet with his king. As he approached, he was suddenly smacked roughly across the face. He froze, eyes wide and mouth open, before turning back to face Coy with the beginnings of a snarl on his lips. When he saw how excited that got the king, he quickly dropped it.

"You hurt a cub." Coy looked at his claws nonchantly, licking the blood from them. Kimba tried not to throw up.

"Did, did Jack tell you that?" He hesitated before asking.

"No. Silver did." Coy grinned at his advisor, "You're losing your touch, but, luckily for you, Lashpaw has offered his invaluable time to help you regain it." Kimba's blood ran cold, he had seen what that primal had done to Harbinger when they were all younger. He didn't want to be in his place.

"Pl-" He started to beg, stopping immediately when Coy raised his paw again.

"Good boy. Now go meet him at his den, don't keep him waiting."

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Jack gently moved Silver away, getting to his feet.”Come with me. I’ll take you to the den you are to reside in for the time being. Apologies for cutting your your short, but it appears that Harbinger has done something he knows he shouldn’t have.”

He steps out of the Brood mother’s den, flicking his tail for the others to follow him. He led them towards the huntress den, keeping himself emotionless. He knew what Lashpaw could do, and wasn’t about to do anything to end up on the receiving end of the other male’s wrath.

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Talus watches Harbinger as he goes. Afyasi watch over him...he has the feeling his friend is going to need it. He cannot help but feel a slight bit of guilt, knowing Harbinger is in trouble at least somewhat for his sake. Still...he does not want to make things worse. So he follows behind Jack towards the huntresses' den.

"Erm...Jack, was it?" He catches up to him, trying to make conversation. Anything is better than the crushing silences that seem to occur rather frequently here.

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Knawbones look toward Harbingers retreating form. 'Hope he doesnt get to beat up.' he says goodbye to the small cubs he was playing with and follows Jack out of the motherden. "Jack, right? How bad is this going to be for Harbinger?" he says as he walks next to the other lion. He looks at Talus worriedly. Harbinger getting in trouble was their fault.

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He glances over his shoulder at Talus. The friendly, kind father was gone. Left behind was a lion with nothing in his eyes. “Yes? Is there something you need?” At first glance, Jack looked… weirdly normal. An Unmutated, normal Lion. On second glance, the overgrown claws would finally be noticed.

“Oh… it’s gonna be bad. He’ll live, of course. Might loose something.”He sighs.”You never know how Lashpaw is gonna treat his victims.” He doesn’t even try to sugar coat it.

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Talus gasps softly, his fur bristling at the thought. He clears his throat, trying not to focus on it now "What...he said the tour was cut short. What other dens are there here?"

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((gonna wait for mongoose to reply before i continue with lashpaws punishment.))

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((Wait, what do I need to reply too? I think I have Harbinger arriving and then Kimba is on his way finally. Harbinger would definitely arrive first as well. Sorry if I am missing something!!))

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“Hmm? There’s just more dens. Full of various types of lionesses. It doesn’t really matter, though.”He shrugs a little before he arrives at the huntress den. “Ladies. These fine guests are staying here for the night. Coy’s orders. Be nice to them now.”He says firmly.

“If you need me… I’m somewhere.”He turns and wanders away, off to go sit down somewhere.

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Talus watches him go. So much for conversation. He focuses on meeting and mingling with the huntresses "Uhm...hello, ladies. It's nice to meet you all. My name is Talus, and I'm a healer. I'd like to help anyone who may be injured or unwell if you are all right with that." He gets to work meeting with and treating those he can.

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((Oh yep thats my bad, i read that as Harbinger going their not arriving my bad))

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****BLOOD WARNING****


Lashpaw waits at the entrance to his den and sees Harbinger approaching. He stands and approaches the other lion, seeing Kimba come round the rocks to his den from the corner of his eye. He brushes up against the other lion and whispers into his left ear, "You know Harbinger, you think you would learn your lesson." He smirks in Kimbas direstion and latches his teeth around the base of Harbingers ear. With a great wrench to the side he rips the ear clean off, blood immediatly poring from the mangled stump of what was once Harbingers ear, covering the lions face as it drips. He chews the mangled appendage before spitting it to the ground in a wet clump of ruined flesh. He bares his teeth and whips his paw downward toward Harbingers, nearly severing one of the toes on his front left paw. He leaves the toe useless, held on only by the thinest sliver of skin and tendon. He bites at Harbingers neck and rakes his large incisors down the side of it, leaving bleeding garshes in the wake of his mouth. The whole attach takes less than a minute. He steps back, satisfied at the damage, and swollows the mouthful of blood he gathered from the bite. Lashpaw licks his lips and looks KImba in the eyes. "Let his punishment be a lesson to you Kimba, next time you lay paws on a cub in any way, ill Geld you and leaving you bleeding." he licks a stripe across the bloody neck wounds and is satisfied by te shiver he gets in return. "Learn your place Cub." He walks into his den, smiling.

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((I have a habit of writing it so others can describe my characters arriving lmao, I can def try to fix that if it is annoying!!!))

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