Leo
Kagome, younger sister to Panthera, sighed as she watched the current holder of her affection bicker and argue with her sister from her perch on the bed. Once again the subject of Mumm-Ra's tyrant like rule had come up and the two were at it again. Leo was sadly always so blind when it came to their ruler and would hear not a wicked word said against him, no matter how true they were.
Her sister saw the truth for what it was, as did she, and was always trying to get him to see it as well. She heard the whispers, a rebellion was growing and they both thought Leo would make an excellent leader, to bad he was far to loyal to their current lord and master and no amount of arguing was going to change that. He was the type who needed to be smacked in the face with the truth, with actions, and no amount of arguing was going to change that.
If anything it had the opposite effect and only served to piss him off so with a low sigh, her tail swishing behind her in annoyance, she cleared her throat gaining their attention. "You know if I didn't know any better even I would believe the rumors..." Her dark blue eyes took in the mere inches of space between them; they had gotten up close and personal in the heat of the argument, and flicked her eyes between them.
Leo let out small hiss of displeasure at her words and pulled away from a blushing Panthera, while he had no ill feelings for her, viewing her as a trusted friend, the fact that his mate was upset irked him. He quickly made his way to the smaller feline woman and pulled her form to his, rumbling low in his chest to cure her displeasure.
Panthera rolled her eyes at the show of affection, still not used to the thought of her best friend and younger sister as a couple, and stood up. Her anger still having a clear hold over her thoughts she sneered down at the man whom she had once cared for. "You're going to have to face the truth one day, I pray it doesn't take harm coming to my sister for you to see that." She ignored his low snarl and left the room, dark brooding thoughts at the fore front of her mind.
Kagome sighed as she smoothed the bristled fur of her mate and cursed her sister for riling him up so. "Hush my love, she is merely worried." He merely grumbled and pulled his small mate closer, his hands sneaking under her plain white dress. She was a cleric and as such was not forced into the garb of a soldier. She was usually robed in white flowing dresses, to inspire trust from those around her.
She let a low chuckle fall from her lips as her mate pawed at her under her dress, no doubt wanting to release the pent up stress her sister had dumped on him. With a small quirk of her lips she let out a low rumble singling her willingness to mate and giggled as he pinned her against the bed, more than ready to take her invitation.