Stories by: Mirri |
Chapter Won
An alarm clock, that is upon a nightstand and
is adjacent to a slender twin sized bed, rings repeatedly to awaken its owner. The alarm
clock continues to beep with a resounding ringing that increases in volume until it is
abruptly silenced by a dazed paw viciously slamming upon its snooze button. The dozing
leopard that occupies the bed lifts his head and glares with half-lidded eyes at the alarm
clock under his paw. The alarm clock reads six oclock with a feigning and mocking
flicker. The drowsy leopard swears he had just closed his eyes to go to sleep a few
moments ago. Tika yawns widely and lets his head fall back with a groan, he just feels
like lying in bed forever. However, after just a few minutes his door is nearly knocked
down by a familiar tigress.
Get with it, bro. Were gonna be
late.
Tika grumbles and throws his blanket to the
side. He grabs the loin cloth on the chair, slips it on, and follows the same way his
sister just went, out the door and down the stairs to the kitchen. A purring tiger greets
by rubbing himself against Tikas legs and he fuzzles the fur between his ears with a
sleepy smile, Mornin Sen, how ya doing?
Tika does not expect any kind of response and
quickly joins his sister and parents by the table for breakfast. The breakfast menu is
what could be expected for carnivores plus a little fruit that rarely is eaten but seems
to be there just for show. Things are a bit chaotic, the siblings mom is running
around as in a panic and is getting everything ready for their father, Perihelion. Dad
gives mom a peck on her cheek and calls to his offspring before taking off to work,
Bye you two. Stay out of trouble today.
The two siblings smile at dad innocently and
echo, Of course. You know us.
Perihelion nods, Thats what I
mean. he is halfway into the elevator already and disappears out of everyones
view as the doors close.
Tika looks up from staring at his cereal bowl
and grins, Relax mom, just us you have to worry about now.
Mika groans and sits down by the table,
nipping at the food on her own plate, Yes, I know. Just hurry up and go to school.
Its a long way.
Mirri finishes her breakfast and pokes her
brother, Cmon Tika, time to go.
Tika leaves the remains of his food and runs
upstairs to get his backpack and before Mika knows it, both her children are out the
elevator and off to school.
The two furs step out of the elevator at the
bottom of the huge tree they live in and start walking towards the city. It has not been
more than two or three weeks since they both started in this new school and everyday life
still has not got that routine feeling yet. They laugh and poke at each other along the
way to get the morning frustrations out of their system. Mirri stops carrying her bag
along her side and throws it over her shoulder, What is it youre doing in
school again?
Tika thinks a bit then rambles, Well,
its a sort of physical education thing I guess. All we do is sports and training and
fighting and stuff. We only have books to read in a few classes. He grins and tugs
at Mirris evidently much heavier bag.
Hey, stop that. Its heavy
nuff as it is.
So where did they send you?
Mirri throws the bag over her shoulder again
to try and get it in a more comfortable position where it does not bite down on her
shoulder, Well, after that first evaluation, they sent me over in the east wing.
Its a sort of extension of the Magic Academy in town where they train all the
promising students and then let the best ones into the Academy once they graduate.
Tika nods and watches a frog on the path
ahead as it flees from the noises of the large feet of the two felines, I see.. I
think its the same in the north wing. The best ones in my class get to go to
competitions and stuff and maybe join the army. Swhat I heard anyway. Whats
your schedule for today?
Mirri puts a paw to her chin in thought,
Well, theres physics, history, math, philosophy I think and then Basic Magic
for three hours at the end of the day. You?
Tika shrugs, Dunno. Basket all day I
think.
Mirri raises a brow, Youre just
gonna play basketball for a whole day?
Think so. Its part of some
program or other. Tomorrow were gonna play something else all day. They say
its to get us in shape before we start the real combat training.
I see.. The city is slowly coming
into view as the two pass the next hill. Where the jungle ends that they live in, there
are a few acres of grass and then the suburbs of Ustaraabu City. One of the biggest and
oldest cities on the planet, and the one with the largest spaceport.
The school lies just beyond the suburbs from
this side and it takes about half an hour to walk from the two siblings home in the
high tree in the Anaconda Jungle and to the school. Approaching the school from the
streets, it is hard to get an idea of the size of it. From the air you can clearly see the
four wings situated like a cross along the axes of the planet and with a large ring
connecting all four buildings, making it look somewhat like a compass from above.
Tika waves goodbye as they part, Mirri heads
for the east wing and Tika heads for the northern one where his classrooms are located.
Obviously into the first few hours of the
day, Mirri is already holding up her head with her arm and glaring sleepily at the physics
teacher as he eagerly explains where the entire planet gets its energy from, ...so
you see, the black hole is kept in place by the spaceship and they are both orbiting the
planet at a safe altitude and speed. All the energy that the black hole emits is collected
also by the spaceship known as Kaza throughout the planet, and is daily sent
down to this very city to be distributed along our power lines to everywhere else.
Mirri diverts her eyes from the
over-enthusiastic wagging of their teachers tail, looks out the window, and is bored
beyond death. She would give anything to be in her brothers class right now.
In the meantime, Tika has been skulking
around the other males in his class who seem to know each other well and has been trying
to get a bit more recognition from everyone. He feels a bit desperate to be part of a
group again. It did not take him long to figure out that the anthrolion in the corner is
the guy you want to be friends with. His name is Kesonam, and judging by his size,
handsome features and the way everyfur seems to flock around him to be noticed, he is the
most popular guy around here. Tika joins the fray, Hey guys, whats up?
The lion lifts his head a bit to look over
the crowd but does not need to stare in Tikas direction for more than a few seconds
before the herd around him disperses so he can see the leopard. The sight that meets him
is odd indeed. His eyes fall upon what looks like a leopard at first glance, but the
coloring is all wrong. His fur is jet black and the usual characteristic spots are as
white as snow. The fur adorning the front of his chest and torso is an exception to his
inverted fur-color, as it is as soft and creamy white like the fur of most other great
cats. Tika is not as tall as most furs his age, and he wears nothing but a long loin cloth
to proudly display his more primitive origins. He looks a lot like an ordinary leopard:
strong, athletic build, bulky but still agile, except for the colors of his fur. He does
not have any other colors besides black and white on his body except for the dark pink
color inside his ears and his gleaming sapphire-blue eyes. Just his spots, belly, throat,
paws, part of his muzzle and tailtip are shining white, the rest is midnight black.
Kesonam glares at the strangely colored leopard indignantly and waits for him to give some
kind of explanation of why he dares even speak to him. Tika just plays stupid and tilts
his head curiously at the lion. A friendly smile creases his lips as he asks,
Whatre we doing?
Kesonam keeps his glare for a few moments
before smiling toothily, Looking at babes. Seen any?
Tika looks around to gaze at the few females,
in this mostly physically educating part of the school, playing basketball on the court
beside them, Not really. All the pretty ones are in the east wing. He prays to
the forces above that the bluff works.
Kesonam laughs in his own particular rumbling
way, You said it, lepurd. Whats your name?
Tika keeps
smiling, Im Tika. I guess
the legends were true then.
The lion frowns, What legends..?
Well, the stuff about lions being the
kings and ruling all other animals, of course.
That seems to fall
in good favor. Yeah! Say, youre a pretty clever one, you up for a one on
one? A casual gesture at the basketball court.
Sure.. umm..
I didnt quite catch your name..?
My friends
call me Kes. And dont you forget it.
Tika smirks, Kes.. dont worry, I wont.
As the two anthros
make their way out to a free court, Tika bubbles inside with sheer happiness. Only been
awake a couple hours and he is already playing privately with the ruler of the
wing. Yes! Looking down Kesonams muscled body, he can imagine why no one seems to
argue with him. Doesnt matter, he thinks to himself, I
wouldnt try to win this match even if I could.
The clock is
moving much more slowly in Mirris classes, however, and it seems like an eternity
before her magic classes finally start. This is what she loves about school. Todays
subject is healing. Sissy stuff, Mirri ponders, but is a bit surprised as the
level seems to be quite a bit higher here than what she had expected. It is not just about
small wounds, as she already knows about, but also about regenerating bones, tissue and
everything else.
Pretty helpful with my brother
around, she giggles to one of her classmates, He always has to show off and
usually gets hurt.
The match ends with Kesonam scoring
twenty-one points more than Tika. The leopard is happy on the inside and thinks to
himself, Not even a close match, but enough to make him think Im not weak
either.
Tika shakes Kesonams paw as they both
pant and smile, Wooh, that was fun Tika. Had me worried there for a moment.
They both walk over to the benches at the
side of the hall and sit down to catch their breath. All the others are running around and
playing still, so this is Tikas chance to get a few private moments with the leader.
So, what was that you said about the
east wing? Kesonam tries him, Is something you know about or just something
you said to impress everyone?
Tika tries the playful approach and lights up
in a grin, Well, actually I just got here a few weeks ago as you might have
noticed..
Yeah, right. Tika thinks to
himself.
Kesonam nods and dribbles the ball a few
times, Just checking. You hang around in the east wing sometimes?
The leopard waves a paw dismissively,
Naw. The east wing is for girls and sissies.
Kesonam spins the ball spin on his finger and
watches it carefully, Yknow, I go to the east wing.
Tikas heart feels like it is going to
stop and he uneasily stutters, Umm.. I see.. well, all I meant was that--
I know what you meant, Tika.
Thats why guys like you arent in the east wing. I go there for a few classes a
week. Its the most highly academic one, while this one is for all the furs who
dont know what one plus two is.
Its one.
Kesonam drops the ball and it bounces off
across the court. He turns his head slowly, Are you making fun of me..?
Tika keeps smiling, a trick he learned from
his dad. Perihelion could keep smiling with a concussion, three broken bones and a hungry
jaguar pacing back and forth in front of him, No, Im just saying its
one. If you have one sand pile and put two more on top of it, you still just have one sand
pile. Only bigger.
It takes a few moments before the concept
seeps into the lion and a sparkle of comprehension lights in his eyes. He roars with
laughter and slaps Tikas back so hard he almost falls onto the court floor,
Hah! Thats a good one. I gotta remember that.
Tika keeps smiling.
Where do you live anyway?
Suburbs?
Tika shakes his head, No, Anaconda
Jungle. We have a tree house way up in a huge tree.
Kesonam nods, You live in a primitive
cabin or something up there? He motions towards the long loin cloth that Tika is
wearing as opposed to the somewhat more normal clothes that every other fur in this school
has.
Oh, no. Its really big and
its got everything. My parents build it themselves many years ago.
Kesonam raises a brow and nods sincerely,
Really...? That sounds cool. I live with my dad in a big house at the other end of
the town. Got my own JX-200 hovercraft yknow.
Tika wows, I heard about that one.
Isnt it *really* expensive?? He has no idea where this ability to suck up to
someone comes from.
The lion nods proudly, A-yup.. sure
is.
A screeching whistle resounds within the
giant hall as the teacher claps his paws loudly, Alright you guys. Hit the
showers!
They both get up and Tika picks up the ball
and hands it to Kesonam, before they follow the others into the locker room. Since they
were the last to enter, they are both there when the last one leaves for class. Tika tries
to keep talking, So, whatre we doing now?
Kesonam shrugs, I dont know about
you, but Im having Basic magic in the east wing now. I think the rest of you are
having a tour of the combat hall and all the stuff youre going to do next
month.
Tika nods and packs his bag. He is not very
used to the idea of lockers, Alright. Well, catcha later then.
A locker slams shut as Tika is almost out the
door. Hey Tika.
The leopard freezes and turns around,
Yeh?
That house of yours sounds really cool.
Think you could show me someday?
Tika grins, Sure thing, big guy.
Anything for the leader. Just lemme know when you have time.
Kesonam laughs and thumbs-ups at Tika.
From that moment, Tika just knows that this
lion is going to be a real friend someday.
Mirri stands outside the school entrance the
two always use in the morning and watches for her brother, ignoring the glaring looks of
the flow of furs who pass her by. She sighs as Tikas distinct colors shine through
the masses, Finally.
Tika walks right up beside her with a huge
smile on his face and they both start walking home.
Whatre *you* so happy
about?
Well, I just took a great step in
making the most popular fur my friend. He even remembers my name now.
Mirri grins and pokes the proud chest of her
brother, Oh yeah? Whats this great guys name?
Kesonam. Big lion type of guy. Takes
classes in your wing.
Mirri ponders a bit, Yeah, think
Ive seen him.. briefly. So whatd it take to be a part of the clique?
Nothing. Hes just very interested
in seeing our tree house, so hes probably gonna visit us soon.
Mirri licks her muzzle unconsciously,
Well, if its the hunk Im thinking about, hes more than
welcome.
Tika rolls his eyes, Girls... forget
it, sis, hes waaay out of your league. Hes the most popular male in the class,
girls swoon and send him longing looks when he walks by. Youll never get to
him.
Mirri snorts, Oh no? Well, then I guess
Ill just have to show him Im not one of the swoooooning crowd.
Tika gives it up, So whatd you
learn today?
Healing bones and stuff. Pretty cool,
tho I gotta practice with mom all evening I think. Ysee Basic magic teaching is
sorta tailored for each student. Once you master the first thing you advance to the next
group. Its all just a matter of quick you learn. And since I better get this healing
learned in a hurry before you decide to throw yourself out the tree house again..
Tika snorts indignantly and crosses his arms,
I wasnt supposed to fall. I was trying to see if I could leap from our house
to the guest house--
..without a vine, yeah I remember. Does
your arm still hurt when I--
Ouch!! Stop it!
Alright, alright. Geez. Relax. Once I
learn that healing we can break it again and heal it properly.
No way, man! Im not gonna throw
myself out the house again.
You dont have to. And dont
they teach you about denying pain and stuff.
Tika shakes his head, No, not yet.
Thats next month I think.
Mirri steps into the elevator first as they
reach their tree, Well, we gotta think of something then. Maybe mom knows a
trick.
A few weeks pass by where not much happens.
The two suns rise and set as usual and the violet sky hosts the bright orange clouds as
always. Mirri cannot do anything about Tikas wound, but she advances past a few
basic magic types with the help of her mother and Tika and Kesonam make it a habit to take
their time after last class and hang around in the showers and talk about whatever Kesonam
wants to talk about. Its the only breathing space that Kesonam has away from the
crowds these days.
The two twins meet after school and start
walking home side by side as always. Mirri seems very enthusiastic.
Did ya hear? Ive almost passed
all the basic magic in record time. Theres just Mind shielding left to learn and
then my final and then Im all done! The academy *has* to take notice of me now. My
teacher says the last time anyfur passed this quickly was more than six years ago.
Tika just stares ahead at the road,
Thats super, sis.
The tigress frowns, You dont look
very happy about this. Is something wrong?
A grumble. Naw, just hurt myself during
training today. Stupid raccoon, I told him to be careful with that staff.
Mirri awws and stops walking, looking at him
carefully, Where does it hurt? Wait, dont tell me! She closes her eyes,
takes a deep breath and grabs Tika by his upper arm.
OOW!!
Mirri blinks and lets go quickly, Ehe..
sorry.
Tika murmurs in a mocking tone, Well,
Im glad your magic skills are working, otherwise even I might have forgotten where
it was.
Mirri crosses her arms, No need to be
rude, bro. Just lemme fix it.
Tika saves his arm, No! The last time
you fixed my arm it grew back completely out of shape and still hurts.
Mirri stomps in the ground impatiently,
Just lemme fix it! Im much better at healing now. Trust me.
Tika looks at his sister for a few moments
before hesitantly reaching out for her with a sigh, Alright..
Mirri grins and grabs his arm carefully,
Lets see now.. ah yes. She closes her eyes, takes a deep breath to clear
her mind and thinks healing thoughts, Tika figures.
Nothing happens at first, but suddenly a warm
feeling fills Tikas body and he blinks a few times as the tingling sensation fills
all his senses and seems to wrap him into a warm blanket of enjoyment, Oh
yeah! He gasps and struggles to keep his balance. All too soon, the feeling fades
and leaves him strangely empty, Where did you learn how to do that??
Mirri grins, I told you, my teacher.
She told me how to add an almost aphrodisiac-like spell into it so you dont even
feel the pain when your flesh is burned away and replaced.
Tika feels around his arm, Wow.. good
as new. Can you do just that aphrodisiac spell again?
Mirri shakes her head, Afraid not. We
sorta weaved it into the other one.
Tika awws, So I have to hurt myself all
the time to make you do that to me?
Mirri laughs and bats, I have better
things to do than patch you up, yknow.
Tika feigns surprise and gasps, covering his
mouth with his paws, What could *possibly* be more important than that??
The two furs giggle their way home and greet
their mom in kitchen before going to their rooms to do homework.
Mirri makes her way up the stairs first,
emerging in a room that almost takes up half of the space on the second floor. The four
doors in the room beside the hatch in the floor they came up of, lead to the bathroom,
their parents bedroom, Tikas room and of course her own room. Once at her desk she
gets all the books out of her bag and starts reading her homework. She can hear her
brother playing loud music in his room, guess there is not a lot of homework for him. With
a slightly jealous sigh she buries herself in all the knowledge at her fingertips.
After a couple of hours of silent studying, a
knock is heard on her door, Its open.
Tika pushes the door up and frowns at the
girly room: Pink colors and blankets on the wall, posters of various wild animals, dresser
with a big mirror, her desk with a table lamp filled with stickers, What do you
want?
Tika shakes his head clear, he does not come
in here a lot, Uhh.. I was wondering if youd like to train with me? Dad
isnt gonna be home for a while and my teacher told me to train some stuff at
home.
Mirri groans and smacks her books shut,
Great. Why not? Everything else is more important than this.
They both move out in the very spacious room,
which serves as an exercise room and is used for meditation as well. Mats of various sizes
and shapes dot the polished wooden floor of this room that takes up roughly half of the
available room on the second story. Along the circular outer wall, beside the large
windows giving you a panoramic view of the surrounding scenery, lies some gymnastic
equipment that has been used and not put back into place. Hard points for attaching more
gymnastic gear can be seen bolted to the walls and to some points in the roof. The outer
wall shows some marks in it that probably have their origin in some hard impacts, making
the exercise room look like it has seen some use. It is good to stay in shape, after all.
Set against one wall, well away from the doors, is a target that seems to have been used
for throwing sharp objects at, judging from the deep indentations. Rings hang suspended
from the roof, intended for gymnastic uses, obviously and to prevent anyfur from
accidentally falling down the stairs while training, the hatch to the first floor can be
closed and secured. Mirri throws out her arms, Well? What dyou have to
train?
Tika grabs two quarter staves from a stand in
the corner and throws one over to his sister, Staff fighting. I learned some pretty
neat tricks.
Mirri nods and circles the staff a few times
in front of her, making that distinct *swoosh* noise, Alright. Show me.
Tika circles the staff too, he is not about
to be surpassed by his sister, Okay, well, theres the leg sweep, a few jabs,
feints, stabs, strikes--
Yeah, yeah, yeah.. nevermind the
technical terms just show me.
You got it, sis... He jumps at
her with a growl and swings at her. Mirri eeks and evades, throwing herself to the side,
Oh yeah? She leaps in the air towards her brother, letting the staff circle in
the air and making it generally hazardous to stand right in front of her. Tika stands his
ground, parries his flying sister by simply holding the staff out, and makes her fall to
the ground. She just has time to realize what happened and roll to the side as her
brothers staff smacks the mat where her face just was. Mirri rolls away and to her
feet, snarling. A quick double-step forward and she flies against him, staff first and
swinging. Tika manages to parry off the fury of her strikes, staff against staff making
that hollow wooden sound as they absorb the force of each other, he uses one of the new
tricks her learned and before Mirri knows what happened, her staff suddenly retreats to
the ground and she goes down with it. Both find themselves on their knees on the mat,
Tikas staff pinning the end of Mirris. She does not at all enjoy that superior
smile on his muzzle and resorts to brute violence as she kicks him in the side and gets
her staff back. Both are on their feet again and Mirri attacks once more, whipping at him
with the end of her staff, keeping out of range and going for the chest. Tika parries blow
after blow with mere impunity, but blinks as a series of thrusts against his staff are
made nearly faster than he can see. He yells, No magic! and instinctively
throws himself to the ground on his belly, just in time to hear the loud *swish* of
Mirris staff missing his head by inches. Staff still in one paw, Tika moves his paws
behind his back and keeps flat on the ground as he circles the staff behind him to make
Mirri jump back in order to avoids getting her feet swept out from under her. That brief
moment where she is on the defense, Tika rolls backwards, getting the staff out of the way
and ends on his feet, snarling at her, Thats cheating!
Mirri laughs evilly and makes a few displays
by throwing the staff around herself, No it isnt. Magic is as natural to me as
the rest of my body. Its just like-- Tika does not hear the rest as she fades
into a blur of orange and stripes, rapidly moving to the side and out of his view before
he can even turn his head to follow her. As a natural reaction to an unnatural action, he
bows and falls to his knees, keeping his head low and hearing another one of those near
misses fly right past his neck, making his fur rise. This time he is prepared, however,
grabbing the staff by his side with both paws and lunging it backwards to hit his sister
square in the belly with the tip of his staff.
Ooof! She flies backwards a few
feet and gasps for air, long enough for Tika to get to his feet and swing the staff at her
as far as he can while turning. The sight that greets him as her turns is not exactly what
he was prepared for, though. His staff hits hers alright, but her staff is standing
completely vertical in the air and she is sort of sitting in the air at the top of it,
holding on to it with both paws to keep her weight from making it skid. Mirri kicks
downwards at his staff as far as she can reach, with one end held in place with her staff,
it is quite easy to kick the other end out of his paw. Tika blinks just once before her
smirk disappears from view and is replaced by one of her feet, kicking him away and to the
ground. Mirri ignores his staff and sets after her real prey, lashing out at him, but
missing as he dodges, evades and rolls to the side all the time. He gets her increasingly
frustrated at striking out with all her might, but hitting nothing but empty air. Just as
she gets mad enough, he charges at her with a dramatic roar and leaps as high as he can
just before ramming into her, somersaulting over her head as she once again misses with
her staff. He lands on his paws on the other side and keeps rolling forward, using the
momentum gained to make it to his staff, grab it as he rolls across the room and is on his
feet again, ready to face her, Alright sis. You wanna play rough? Lets play
rough...
He charges against her, leaping again just
before getting to her, but Mirri is not sure it is just as safe this time what with his
newly found staff, so she cleverly ducks as he somersaults overhead and sticks the staff
out at an angle from his body, almost making it look like a buzz saw passing above. Tika
is just as quickly back to her and beating wildly to try to wear her down so he can land a
successful blow. She frantically parries as fast as she can and tries to keep the staves
together to get some kind of stalemate so she can breathe a bit. Tika stops hitting and
presses as hard as he can, really forcing Mirri to use all her strength to avoid being
forced down on her knees. He grins down at her, feeling the sweat starting to run down his
face, he keeps her pinned like this and grabs her staff with a paw in an attempt to
wrestle her weapon away.
Mirri sneers and pants up at him,
Careful, bro. Its much too hot for you.
A small twitch of comprehension comes to show
in Tikas eyebrow just before he, true to his sisters words, feels the staves
rapidly heating up to the point they burn his paw. He jumps back and howls in pain, but
the trick seemed only to occur in his mind; Mirri is still holding her staff and smiling,
Tee-hee.. gotcha, bro.
Tika scowls and quickly places his foot on
his staff, a quick motion backwards makes it roll his way and fly up in his paw as he
lifts the rolling staff with the top of his furry foot.
Mirri blinks and hrmms, Not bad.
She swings the staff around a bit to appear more intimidating and then charges.
Her brother turns and starts running away
with her hot on his tail. He makes it to the wall of the room and uses his momentum to run
as far up the wall as he can, put his staff to it in a sort of vertical pole vaulting,
which sends him flying backwards across the room and landing on his feet at the far end.
As expected, Mirri is quite furious about his display and in her recklessness to get back
at him for thinking he is so great, she attacks fervently, making it all the more easy for
Tika to throw his staff at her feet and tripping her before he is within range of her
rage. Tika grabs another staff from the rack beside him and grins, Clumsy
tigress...
Mirri sets her staff in the floor and leans
on it as she slowly rises to her feet, throwing her long, partly spiky, orange hair out of
her eyes as she looks up with a glare, Thats it, Tika. Youre going
down.
The rack against the wall to the left of Tika
opposite the doors stirs for a moment before sending three knives flying across the room
and into Mirris paw.
Tika shakes his head, Nononono.. no
knives. No knives!
His pleads fall to deaf ears as Mirri sends
the three sharp instruments of death screeching the 20 feet between them, faster than any
eye can see.
*chunkchunkchunk*
Tika grins and waves his staff in front of
him, which has the three knives stuck firmly in, Youre getting slow,
sis.
Mirri throws her staff away and goes to close
quarters, kicking the staff out of her brothers paw and delivering a solid blow to
his abdomen. Tika tumbles backwards a few feet and regains his balance, Wow, easy
sis. You could get--
Tika blocks another combination of kicks and
punches effectively, close combat is his specialty, why does she keep forgetting that? As
such, it does not take long before he sees a chance to get a stable hold on her lower arms
and takes full advantage of it, throwing her to the ground and tumbling with her. For some
reason this acrobatic tumbling along the floor does not appear quite normal, but Tika has
no time to wonder why she is suddenly able to throw herself to the side and keep rolling
with him with much more force than she ought to judging by her weight. Fact is he ends up
underneath with her paws on his wrists and knees on his thighs, keeping him pinned firmly.
Mirri pants heavily and smirks,
Finally.
Tika decides to let her win this round and
does not start struggling under her grip, That was pretty good, sis. He says
with a roll of his eyes at her.
Mirri laughs, Oh, so now youre
trying to flatter me and hope Ill let down my guard? She lays more weight in,
just to get her point across, No way.
Tika makes no sign of wanting to get up and
just keeps panting with her, No really, I like fighting with you.
She licks her dry muzzle, slowly starting to
catch her breath and keeps him pinned firmly at all times, No you dont. You
just thought you could find someone to beat up until dad got home.
Her brother laughs and wiggles underneath
her, Cmon sis, you won. Now lemme up.
Mirri considers that for a long moment while
searching his face for any indication that he will attack her again as soon as she turns
her back, Okay, but Im warning you. If you jump at me again Ill cream
your butt.
Tika grins and blinks his eyes innocently,
Deal.
The tigress very reluctantly steps off him
and to her feet, never once taking her eyes of him.
Cmon, relax. I told you I
wouldnt keep going. He takes a deep breath and looks around, gladly noticing
that they didnt make as much of a mess as they usually do when fighting. His head
slowly turns to her and without any provocation at all he shoves at her chest and runs
towards the bathroom, yelling, Im in the shower first!
Mirri growls and bounds after him, but nearly
smacks her head against the wooden bathroom door as he slams it shut, Ill get
you Tika! She promises the wooden door, Just you wait!
She crosses her arms and stands sulking
outside the door for a few moments before moving over to the hatch, opening it and quietly
moving down the stairs, past the platform where the stairs bend the other way and then
peeking through the kitchen into the living room where Mika is sitting in the big beanbag
chair and watching TV at the usual earsplitting volume. Mirri exhales a sigh in relief
that she did not hear the noise and goes up the stairs again, making her way to the
bathroom.
Tika takes his time getting cleaned up in
there, but finally unlocks the door and opens it. The first sight greeting him is his
sister with something that looks like a thundercloud hovering above her head. He ignores
her bad mood and shoots her his most joyful grin, Your turn.
Mirri snaps at him, Took you long
enough. What, you couldnt catch your own tail to wash it, again?
Her brother sticks his pink tongue out at her
and moves into his own room.
The sleek tigress steps into the large room,
her mood changing as if by magic as soon as the warm, damp confines of the bathroom wraps
around her body with the black ironwood door closed. Tika has already showered and a lot
of the warm vapor still hangs in the air, making Mirris fur tingle. The room is
spacious, though not as large as the exercise room outside, it is definitely large enough
to satisfy even the snobbiest of furs. The family just likes to have enough room, however.
Light is supplied from the large window in the outer wall with the characteristic
panoramic view of the jungle. Occupying a corner of the room is a sizable shower done in
white marble like a large, tiled cubicle of sorts and with a large sliding door. Mirri
always gets a quivering sensation when she sees the shower, there is just something about
it that invites her to step inside and let the warm waters wash down her.
Situated next to the shower is the obligatory
toilet and at the other end of the room is a nice, clean sink set in the table that goes
from the door to the window, dutifully holding all the bottles, cans, boxes and whatever
else they think belongs in a bathroom and just throw there. Above the sink is a spotless
mirror, framed by cabinets full of various bathroom items that could not fit on the table.
The table also has drawers in it with clean fluffy towels en masse, all stacked neatly.
The bathroom floor is tiled to keep the water from finding its way down to the floor
below, and the fan in the ceiling is running almost soundlessly while it desperately tries
to get all the vapor from Tikas shower out of the room.
Mirri smiles to herself, slides the blurry
paned door to the shower aside and steps into the running shower. Typical of her brother
to leave it like this. She closes her eyes and starts purring as the nice, hot water seems
to wash away all thoughts of her unfinished homework and her irritating brother. No wonder
she comes in here so often...