Got the Moves {Rolo & Amira; Calla}

[Winks]

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{Male Cheetah}

Rolo flexed his sleek front leg muscles and bowed to stretch. Finally dropping into his most showy stalking postion, he glided through the grasses toward Amira. His beautiful lady.


Aaand, pounce!

He landed on her side gently but firm enough to bowl her over. "Come here!" His tone was a playful growl which ended in the signature Cheetah courting chirp. He was definitely asking for it. Amira was never known to be gentle on him, accept for when she was in one of her... moods.

But what he lost out in brains, he made up in cuteness. Or tried to. Rolo puffed out his chest and coat to be fluffier and kitty-like. "You want to hug?"

He rubbed against her neck and cheek, purring. A gentle nip here, a playful bite there.

[Callà]

Amira was sniffing at a prey scent when a flash of fur hit her side. By instinct, she gave her attacker a good whack on the face. She kept her claws from harming him, however. Amira looked up to see her mate, Rolo. As she recognized his appearance, she gave him another whack. But she calmed as he tried his cute act. His fur looked like a cub that had just been groomed by its mother. Amira shoved him off, then stood, shaking the debris out of her coat. "My gosh Rolo, don't do that! Where did you go anyway?" she asked, raising an eye and giving him the look that made her famous.