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Post by Khalfani Vegter on May 15, 2015 12:11:08 GMT
TAG |  She returned the kiss and it all felt so . . . new. Even though they clearly had done more than simply kiss, to be able to share such an intimate moment, knowing that they had many obstacles in their way, well, it felt more powerful than ever before. He had fallen in love with her when he was suppoed to use her to get to her father and kill him. But that sinister plan was currently tossed out the window.
Kiara had opened his heart up to all sorts of emotions he had never experienced before. He'd been raised a solider, a warrior, but she had made him feel like a lion . . . or well, in this case, a human. With a beating heart. Someone who was very much alive. Her hand on his chest just strengthened such emotions. He slowly pulled himself from the kiss, unable to fully understand how someone could be so beautiful.
She had such a strong outer and inner beauty that he found positively mesmerizing. Despite whatever desires he had for her, and what he wanted to physically explore with her with their memories now in tact . . . he didn't want to pressure her or make her feel uncomfortable. His hand went ot her now bare back as he gently caressed her skin. It was so soft and different from her briliant coat of fur she once possessed, but that in no way was a bad thing.
"I guess I should get you breakfast," he said in a bit of a teasing voice. Though he made no action to move. It may be downright impossible to move from this seemingly perfect position. He leaned forward, kissing her lips lightly before moving them to her cheek, grazing them as he made his way to her ear where he whispered directly into it. "Are you hungry?" His voice was filled with flirtatious suggestion, unable to resist.
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Post by Khalfani Vegter on Apr 19, 2015 9:57:29 GMT
TAG | He chuckled as she spoke of how Nuka had too many fleas to be able to get rid of them. That was indeed true. Only it was less acceptable for him to have fleas as a human than as a lion. "If he's here, I really wonder how he's getting along," Kovu thought aloud, more amused by the thought than anything else. She then expressed great disgust for chick flicks, claiming that she didn't like watching that stuff and going on about what she did prefer watching. Kovu raised an eyebrow in disbelief, folding his arms across his chest. She seemed to pick up on his reaction for her sentence trailed off and she admitted to enjoying them once in a while.
"I knew it!" He stated accusingly, as if she was confessig to some sort of crime. She told him she was different being a human, and that she promised no chick flicks. "It's the mane," he told her teasingly. "Before the curse, it made me look masculine," he said with boastful arrogance. "Here, it makes you into such a . . . girl," he siad teasingly, obviously just poking fun at her. She had always been a bit of a tomboy, but then, being raised with two brothers and a mother like Zira . . . one could hardly blame her.
"But still, I would much prefer a movie about blowing things up for sure." Because he was still a male, be it lion or man, he had his male tendencies. She assured him she would be safe and he of course believed her . . . though she did mention this one little slip up. "I bet," he said a bit mockingly. "What would you ever do without me, dear sister," he said in further teasing.
"I feel like I gotta follow you around to make sure you don't get yourself in trouble." He enjoyed making fun of her in this playful manner, for he was fully aware that she could more than handle herself. But he would be failing in his duty as a brother if he didn't tease her often. She told him that he would have his chance to grill her future mate, which he would be taking full advantage of . . . and then stated how he and Kiara would have enough problems once their families found out. "Yeah," he admitted, thinking of all that would likely explode once the truth was revealed to them all. "I'll pass on any over protective sister speech you might have otherwise had in mind," he said with a smile, though he wasn't quite joking.
"Besides, I think you two would get along . . . if you give her a chance." Kiara was very accepting of people, but Zira had practically brainwashed them into seeing Simba and the others as the enemy. Perhaps, if Vitani got to know Kiara, things could be differnet. Though, Vitani didn't seem overly disapproving of his relationship with Kiara which was something he was quite grateful for.
They could have a fresh start here and this could be a good way to kick things off. She said that she hadn't seen anyone here besides him, and was actually thinking of asking him the same. "I guess that's both good and bad," he admitted. "Kiara is looking for her family. I just wanted to see if I could help her out in that." Even if it meant they couldn't be together so easily once Simba or Nala came into the picture. He wanted the woman he loved to be with her family, because he knew it meant a great deal to her.
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Post by Khalfani Vegter on Apr 18, 2015 10:28:09 GMT
TAG | He heard her say his name and then tell him not to look. Like a child, when someone told Kovu not to do something, he felt all the more compelled to do it. So with that, he couldn't help but look at her. And . . . well, he knew he was staring. His eyes looked over her, obviously very aware of the fact that she had nothing under that towel, and she was still wet from her shower and well . . . lion or man, she was always so positively beautiful that he couldn't help but feel desire for her. He knew that he was just staring, any ability to speak escaping him. There were not complications between them that was for sure, but every time he looked at her, she became the center of his universe.
She became his everything. All thoughts of his mother, brother, step father, mission, Simba . . . everything and everyone fled his mind, except for her. He managed to snap out of whatever trance she always placed him in when she began to ask him something. What if . . . they spent the day together, just being who they were. Just being happily together, instead of embracing the complications that came with their restored memories. This was the definition of a no brainer. He didn't even need to consider her question because he wanted nothing more than to be with her. To just pretend that nothing else, and no one else mattered. That it was just the two of them. Still aware of the fact that he had not spoken, he walked up to her until he was standing directly in front of her. A smile formed on his lips as his index finger and thumb cupped her chin.
"I couldn't think of anything I would want more than that," he told her. He knew what his words implied. He didn't want to fulfill this mission of killing Simba. He didn't want to be his mother's pawn. The only family he even cared about finding was Vitani. With those words, he titled her head up and lowered his own, closing the distance between them as his lips found hers. He let his emotions pour into the kiss, deepening it as he felt his heart race with everything she made him feel. The all encompassing word for this: love. She filled him with love. Continuing to kiss her passionately, he hoped it was enough of a distraction for his hand moved to where her towel was tucked in to keep it secured around her, and pulled it open, causing it to fall to the ground. He couldn't help but smile through the kiss, rather proud of his mischievous little act.
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Post by Khalfani Vegter on Apr 18, 2015 10:18:22 GMT
TAG | That was true. The amount of chaos that their mother and brother . . . ok, mostly their mother could ensue in Storybrooke was vast. With all these villains kicking around, well, Kovu knew he would have to be on high alert. He didn't want to be affiliated with any of them, but nor did he want anything to happen to those he loved. They were his priority; protecting them was his mission . . . one that he was placing far more importance on than his mission of killing Simba.
"True," he said in a pensive voice. "So let's just enjoy some time together and not try to think too much about the others." Because, he wanted to focus on being reunited with Vitani, rather than where Zira and his deranged brother was. Her laughter at envisioning Nuka prompted his own amused smirk at the thought, chuckling when she suggested him having patches of hair everywhere.
"I wonder if he still has as many fleas," Kovu said contining to chuckle as he thought of his brother always brushing up against the tree bark to itch his back. He was such a flea bag -- literally! Vitani expressed her approval of having him over, suggesting binge watching Netflix. The amount of time they'd spent in this town allowed them to be familiar with all these strange things, so he knew exactly what she was talking about. "Sounds pretty good to me. As long as you don't make me watch any chick flicks." Vitani didn't seem like the kind who would force him to, but he just wanted to make that clear.
She went on to answer his question, saying that she was looking into working at a bar owned by Hook. Kovu had heard the name before; after all, when a pirate came sailing in on a ship with one of the most notorious villains . . . well, people tended to know who he was. "Just be careful," he told her. "And don't forget to use all the great defense moves I taught you if need be," he said with a smirk of arrogance, purposely emphasizing his words of how he taught her, though he knew that his mother had trained both of them.
He felt relieved when she sai dthat she hadn't found her mate, yet at the same time, wanted happiness for her too. He only felt relieved that he hadn't missed it. "Good. Means I can check him out, make sure he's good enough for you," he said with a mischevious smile. He was not going to make it easy for anyone who tried to be with his sister. And was glad that he didn't miss the chance to put the fear of his wrath into the guy.
Vitani's reaction to Kiara was to be expected. He let the news sink in, and she then commented on how it sounded awkward . . . and how it was going. "It's . . . awkward," he said, purposely using the same word she had for it seemed to sum up the situation pretty well. He paused for a few moments before continuing. "You know, we were . . . happy, before we got our memories back." Happy, in the sense that they were together. "I guess it shows that it's possible? Or maybe it was just a dream, and this is reality." Unable to forget their past, of how he had initially used her to get to her father.
He loved her, with all his heart and he knew she loved him too . . . which made everything so much harder. "But anyway, we're figuring things out I guess." Pausing for another moment, he knew he had to ask Vitani this next question. He trusted her completley, for he wouldn't have asked anyone else. "You haven't seen Simba around, have you?" He didn't want to know so that he could kill him; he wanted to know for Kiara's sake. Now that he had found some of his family, he wanted the same for Kiara -- even if it would make it harder for them to be together. He loved her enough to want that for her.
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Post by Khalfani Vegter on Apr 17, 2015 8:42:33 GMT
TAG | Vitani spoke of how their mother wouldn't be able to resist targeting those in power, if only to claim it as her own. "She has no boundaries here either," he explained. In the sense that, she was not banished to the Outlands. She could sneak up on anyone at any time. "But on the other hand, this town isn't that big. If she's here, we'll find her. And it's best we do before anyone else does." With any luck, Nuka would also be with her if they had both come here from the curse. Nuka was a loose cannon. If Zira wasn't around to keep him in check, who knew what he would do to try and prove himself.
"I'm just happy that I found you. Free from the contraints of our mother." Always demanding that he fulfill what she claimed was his destiny. Avenge Scar; kill Simba; become king. Those had become less and less enticing ever since falling in love with Kiara. On to a happier note, she teased him about how she wasn't jealous of anything, but rather was the prettier one and deserved such a mane.
"Well that's a matter of opinion," he teased right back with a smirk. "I wonder what Nuka's hair will be like. He didn't quite have a mane, and he wasn't fully bald either." Making jokes at his brother's expense was not a rarity. But he didn't often do it in front of his brother, knowing it only added to their already tensse and strained frateneral relationship. He mostly just mocked him with Vitani. She explained her living conditions, and Kovu was glad to haer that she had her own place, even if it wasn't the best looking.
It would have been the same for him, had he not been living with Kiara . . . a truth that he would have to reveal when she asked him what his own living arranemgents were. "I'd love to see your place," he told her. He may even have to ask her to stay at it for a little bit, if Kiara did not want him back in their home until they got a better handle of what was going on.
"I'm no interior decorater, but it'll be nice to just, spend time with you." That was what he cared about most; keeping his sister close so that he knew she would be safe. With everything going on, he worried for her and Kiara. And didn't want to let either of them out of his sight. Especially since she said she was living on her own. He smirked at the reveal.
"You haven't managed to rope in a poor guy to be your mate?" He asked with a slight chuckle. He always wondered who Vitani would find a mate in, especically now since they were human and things worked quite differently. "Do you have a job here?" He further inquired, wanting to know more and more about her situation in Storybrooke. Unable to evade the subject forever, he decided to make his own reveal about his living arrangements. "I have a place. But I'm uh . . . I'm living with someone." Not jsut anyone. "Kiara," he revealed, thinking over the rather awkward awakening they had when their memories returned. "It's . . . complicated." And that was putting it lightly.
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Post by Khalfani Vegter on Apr 16, 2015 19:04:23 GMT
TAG | She told him he wasn't being helpful and . . . well, he knew that on some level, he wasn't. Ok, she was right; he wasn't being helpful at all. But he wasn't exactly going to admit that to her. His mind was reeling over everything, trying to make sense of it all as so many questions and thoughts raced through him. Mostly ones concerning his mother. Was she here? What about Nuka? What about . . . Vitani.
He knew who he needed to find first and that was his sister. The fact that Kiara was the first he had seen, gave him unimaginable relief, for at least he knew that she was ok. Well, all things considered. She looked tense, saying that no one had to know. He also agreed with that to some extent, for his mother could never find out about this. About them. "We need to find out if someone does know about us. We could have unknowingly told them." He'd had no memories of his family . . . what if he they knew his family, or hers, without even having realized it? Her statement of going to shower suddenly distracted all other thoughts, his ears practically perking up at it . . . but then she said that she was going alone. That was disappointing.
He knew he should be taking this opportunity to gather his thoughts and try to figure out what to do next. Yet the male in him -- and now human man apparently -- desired something very different. He watched her as she made her way to the bathroom. "What ever happened to conserving of water?!" [By showering together of course] He called after her right before she shut the door. But he had a strong feeling they wouldn't be doing any of that, any time soon. It may be for the best. But he couldn't deny or ignore how wonderful it felt to be with her. The fact that they had been able to form a relationship even when having no memories of their past encounters . . . well, it showed that they had the capability to be normal. For he knew in his heart that he loved her. But damn; their lives just got a hell of a lot more complicated.
He moved to select a shirt, pulling it on over him as he used the remainder of the time -- while waiting for access to the bathroom -- to poke around their room, trying to see what he could find. He found her things, and his things, together. They were living together, something he had not forgotten but also . . . it could be something that may not last now that their memories were restored. He felt frustrated with the conflicting thoughts of living in blissful ignorance and happily in love, compared to now knowing that he had family out there -- even if it was only one family member in particular he wanted to see. He looked at their dresser, eying the various items on it. They were so . . . domestic with their belongings mixed together. One of the most pressing question posed on his mind was . . . what happens now?
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Post by Khalfani Vegter on Apr 16, 2015 18:42:38 GMT
TAG | He fell into a pensive silence for a moment when she spoke of how she felt that Zira and Nuka weren't gone for good. It was a shared feeling. "I know," he admitted in a low voice. "But maybe, this time, it can be different." Because they were not in the Outlands. There was no king to overthrow, not here in this town. The same kind of heirarchy did not exist.
Then again, Zira could want Simba dead just out of pure spiteful bitterness or revenge, but Kovu was far more reluctant to be part of her ploys. "Maybe this is a chance for a fresh start." A new life. Hell, he and Kiara had already apparently built one, that is until the curse broke. He wasn't entirely sure where they stood right now. He only knew that he loved her and now that he was reunited with his sister as well . . . well, he was fortunate to have the two people he loved most in the world so near him.
He gave a slight chuckle when she spoke of how she was now the one with a mane. "I know you were always jealous of mine," he said teasingly. "It's no wonder you let yours grow so long, trying to compete with me I see." His relationship with his sister was one he valued most out of anyone in his family. Why? Because with her, he could truly be himself.
He could put himself at ease, not having to concern himself with meeting the standards or pressures thrust upon him like his mother did so often. Vitani understood him, more than ZIra and Nuka ever could. She stated that to her, he would always be Kovu and to him, she would always be Vitani.
"I feel the same way," he told her, with a smile. "Where are you staying?" He inquired, wondering if had a house, or an apartment . . . did she have a family here? Was she by herself? Did she have a job? There was so much he wanted to know, for he wanted to be caught up with every single aspect of her life not having seen her for apparently what was 28 years yet hardly felt that long at all.
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Post by Khalfani Vegter on Apr 13, 2015 19:10:00 GMT
TAG | Khalfani was in a rather deep sleep. He felt completely comfortable, completely at ease. He had fallen asleep holding the woman that he loves . . . but was suddenly abruptly awaken by an massive shift in dynamic. He could feel her suddenly leap off the bed and verbally urge him to wake up. Not to mention the sudden lack of sheets that exposed his lower region -- which also indicated what they had been up to last night. Not that he had forgotten.
Quite the opposite in fact. He remembered . . . everything. He remembered his sister, his mother, his brother. He remembered Scar and Simba. And most of all, he remembered Kiara. And all the conflict that had stirred in him when he had fallen for her . . . having been forced into a decision of choosing between the love for his family, or the love he had for her.
But for the time being, he had to conceal all that. Which wasn't too hard for he was distracted by the current situation . . . of them, being here, like this. Under the same roof. In the same bed. He took the pillow to cover his lower half as he heard her question where her parents were. "Wait, they're not here?!" He asked sarcastically, turning his head and checking the bed, pretending to look around for them.
He knew he shouldn't be sarcastic right now but it felt like the only possible way to cope with what was happening: teasing sarcastic remarks. Her back was turned to him and he went to reach for his pants . . . not that he felt the need to hide from her. "It's nothing that you haven't already seen," he told her, scrambling from the bed, pulling on his pants. Whether it be in human form, or when they were in their lion form, she'd seen him . . . all of him.
Truth be told, he was numb. Numb from all the thoughts and emotions that came flooding back into him. Numb from the shock of realizing he was a human, rather than a lion. The only way he could deal with thus numbness, was whatever misplaced humor he found in this situation. But he wouldn't be laughing for long. Once his pants were securely on he turned to look at her.
"Kiara . . . " He began to say, unsure where he was even going with that. Perhaps it was a question to make sure it was really her. Perhaps it was acknowledgment to assure himself that she was here. Perhaps he just wanted to say her name, to bask in the sound of it after not having said it in so long. There could be a variety of reasons he had said her name . . . but either way, he had said it, as his eyes fixated on her, unsure what to do next. Trying to determine just how complicated things had gotten between them.
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Post by Khalfani Vegter on Apr 13, 2015 18:57:04 GMT
TAG | He gave a bit of a soft smile when she said that she was glad to have found him too. Such softness was only reserved for two people: his sister, and Kiara. To no one else would he show a gentler side to him. How could he when he was raised a warrior, expected to over throw a king and take his place ruling the land through such brutality. He knew he shouldn't feel relieved when Vitani told him that she hadn't seen their remaining family members . . . but they did indeed have reason to worry about their missing status. "I know," he agreed quietly.
"With any lucky, they didn't make it here. But, I don't think that's likely." Because he, Vitani, and Kiara were all here. More than likely, so was the rest of their families. "We'll have to be vigilant, keep a close watch for them." Their mother would be looking for them no doubt, but he doubted it was through any maternal care or love for them. It was more about the strategic pawn he was to her; a means to a throne. Though, he obviously couldn't admit that to Zira. He feared he would always be submissive in her presence . . . despite his love for who should have otherwise been their enemy. Fortunately, she changed the subject to something lighter -- referring to his mane, or well, hair he supposed, and scruffed it up a little. "Hey now! Watch it," he said, playfully jerking his head away though there was a smile on his lips.
He decided to return the tease. He picked up a chunk of her long dark hair in his hand. "Nice . . . whatever this is," he said teasingly, as he lightly whipped the hair across her face, smirking at the action. She then inquired to his name; his human name. "Khalfani," he answered. Khal for short by most, but he of course preferred her to call him Kovu because to her, that was who he truly was. "Apparently it means, destine to rule," he said in a low voice, the implications of the words a heavy burden that weighed on his shoulders. "What about you, what's your name here?" Though he already felt more inclined to call her Vitani for that was who she was; his dear sister, Vitani.
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Post by Khalfani Vegter on Apr 12, 2015 18:33:50 GMT
TAG | He could hear the emotion in her voice and while he wasn't an overly sentimental person . . . it was different with her. His relationship with her was drastically different from that of his mother or half brother. Whatever maternal warmth he lacked from Zira, Vitani made up for it with her ability to console him and allow him to feel emotionally safe with her. He of course loved his family, but he was also coming to disagree with his mother's methods. He flashed a smile at her sarcastic laughter, teasingly replying by saying that she always landed on her feet. "Well this time, you only got two to work with," he said with the continued tease. It wasn't like being on all fours at all.
But walking had been a rather natural ability, since they held no recollection of their past before the curse was broken. He finally cut the rope, quickly extending his arms so that he could ensure she didn't completely fall. But he knew full well that Vitani was a strong, capable lioness woman. "So do you," he said in a low voice, taking in the human sight of her. She was beautiful indeed, but then again, she was beautiful as a lion as well. This was just a different sort of beauty he supposed. "I'm so glad I found you," he said, unable to tease or mock her in this long awaited reunion. "What about the others?" Zira? Nuka? . . . Simba? He was fairly certain Kiara would be looking for her mother and father, and if they were here, then things would indeed get far more complicated.
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Post by Khalfani Vegter on Apr 12, 2015 16:50:40 GMT
TAG | Kovu was attempting to clear his mind. With this apparent curse recently broke, his memories came flooding back to him, causing him to recall his entire past: his mother, his life's mission . . . his feelings for Kiara. That had certainly been shocking, to find out that despite their forgotten history with each other, they had still managed to be together in this cursed town. Perhaps it was fate. He wasn't entirely sure.
All he knew that if she was here, if he was here, then his mother could be here as well. And what if Simba was too? How could he kill the father of the woman he had feelings for? All that inner conflict had returned and part of him wished that the curse hadn't been broken . . . so that he wouldn't have to deal with such emotions and troubling thoughts. But at the same time, he could not deny his desire to see his family, one member in particular.
It was as if fate heard his silent calling. As he went on his path, he saw a woman trapped in a net and a man standing near it. Now Kovu wasn't exactly the heroic type unless it served an ulterior motive, but it was who was in the net that immediately captured his interest. It . . . was Vitani. His dear sister. He had been looking for her, more than anyone else, and seeing her trapped by this man . . . well, this hunter was going to regret it. He felt the anger within him, his fierce protectiveness over those he cared about starting to kick into high gear.
"Let her go," he stated in a stern voice, leaving no room for debate or argument. The man turned around to see him standing there. The man just sneered dismissively. "I saw her first." That was enough to set off the already shortening fuse. Kovu was not going to ask again. Had he been in his lion form, he would have ripped the man's head off by now. Instead, he had to rely on his more human characteristics and capabilities. He lunged at the man, tackling him to the ground as his knees went on either side of him, pinning him to the ground.
His hands formed into fists, as he punched him across the face. Once. Twice. Three times. Four. Give. An uncaged rage suddenly releasing itself onto him. When the man was just barley conscious, Kovu decided that was enough. Had he not had feelings for Kiara, had she not tapped into his softer side . . . Kovu would have most certainly killed the man. He took the switchblade from the man, and then turned his attentions away from the dirtbag and looked up at his trapped sister.
"Vitani," he stated, still unable to believe that he had found her. His lips then curved into a small smile as he continued to stare at her. It was so odd to see her in human form . . . almost as odd was it was to see himself in it. "How's it hanging?" He asked teasingly, making -- what he thought to be -- a rather clever pun. He pulled out the blade and began to cut through the rope, keeping himself prepared to break her fall so that she would not go tumbling onto the ground.
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Post by Khalfani Vegter on Apr 11, 2015 17:50:31 GMT
=O DUDE!!! *sings* Did you ever know that you're my heerooooooooo
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Post by Khalfani Vegter on Apr 9, 2015 19:28:33 GMT
Wanted: Kovu's Family Zira Zira is Kovu's mother. She tends to be a bit aggressive, looking as if she lacks maternal instinct and disciplines him harshly without any praise or warmth when raising him. He was raised with the belief and aim that he would kill Simba and become king, and for that reason, she trained him vigorously. He is submissive with her, until he finds a reason to stand up against her cause.
[[ I am willing to edit any of these details if someone expresses interest in her ]] -------------------------------------------------------------Nuka Nuka is Kovu's half brother. Despite him being the legitimate son of Scar, he was a rather disappointing future leader, hence, the reason Scar chose Kovu instead. This was a point of anger of Nuka and since then, he greatly resents Kovu. His relationship with him is very strained and he is often careless and reckless when it comes to keeping a close watch on Kovu -- particularly when he was a cub. When Kovu was younger, he tried to create a bond with his brother, unsure as to why Nuka didn't like him but when he grew older, he understood and there is an unwavering, constant tension between the two of them.
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Post by Khalfani Vegter on Apr 8, 2015 14:58:26 GMT
 | ~ • ~ | Character Basics | ~ • ~ |
.:Name:. Khalfani [meaning: destined to rule] Vegter [meaning: warrior]
.:Nick Name:. Kovu [meaning: scar], Khal
.:Affiliation:. Undecided
.:Status:. Civilian Nomad Royal [wannabe]
| ~ • ~ | Appearance | ~ • ~ |
.:Physical Appearance:. Kovu stands tall at six feet. He has a somewhat muscular build from his years of training. His skin has a slightly darker tan to it and his eyes are a lighter color. He has dark hair, often kept shaved with a strip in the middle. He dresses in casual clothing, normally consisting of a leather jacket, jeans and a shirt.
.:Height:. 6"
.:Portrayed by:. Mark Salling
| ~ • ~ | Personality | ~ • ~ |
.:Personality:. Having been raised by a sinister Zira, Kovu is aggressive and resorts to solving any conflict with combat -- something he is rather skilled at. He was trained from birth, allowing him to be physically fit and well disciplined, though he can sometimes have a temper. He is well versed in strategy and tactual planning -- necessary qualities for a future king. He can be quite arrogant and cocky, having an abundance of confidence in himself. In front of his mother however, he is submissive and does not often oppose her. He is able to manipulate another, keeping the main objective in mind. Deep, deep, deep down he has a softer side, one that had been suppressed from his hostile surroundings and one that slowly emerges when Kovu finds love in his enemy's daughter.
.:Strengths:. Skilled warrior, hunter, combatant, well versed in strategy and the art of war, is a good actor, has a strong relationship with his sister, brave and unafraid to do what is necessary.
.:Weaknesses:. His submissiveness toward his mother, the constant pressure he feels to become king by the lions around him [especially his mother], his vulnerability when faced with an unexpected change of heart, his strained relationship with his brother, doesn't know how to have fun as everything had always been about training.
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.:Birthplace:. The Outlands
.:Family:. Zira [mother], Vitani [half sister], Nuka [half brother]
.:Occupation:. Successor to Simba
.:History:. Kovu was born in a hostile environment in the Outlands. He had two half siblings, one of which was a few years older and the other, his sister, he was quite close to. From birth, Kovu was raised as a hunter and warrior, training diligently under the command of his mother. He was chosen by Scar to be Simba's successor, and because of that, Nuka greatly resented him. The relationship with his brother became strained, but the one with his mother was strengthened as she saw him to be a strategic asset to ruling the Pridelands. She lacked maternal love and was more of a trainer and commander to Kovu.
Because of this upbringing, he was raised to believe that it was his duty to kill Simba and take over as king. He was a soldier in a war, the only hope for all those forced to dwell in the Outlands. He became intelligent, manipulative and determined to make his mother and others proud by fulfilling his life longs mission. His mindset took a turn when falling in love with Kiara and there in, lies the conflict and the beginning of his inner battle between doing what he was raised to do, and doing what his heart desired. Much was left unresolved when the curse hit and he was forced into human form. Part of him doesn't want to return to the Enchanted Forest, unsure as to what he will do when faced with the extremely difficult position.
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TAG | The plan was simple, and yet very complex at the same time: find the princess get close to her, overthrow her father, and take over the Pridelands. The only slight alteration in the plan . . . was that he was now human. He no longer had the claws of a lion, or a roar that caused the ground to tremble. He did not have the same speed or agility, nor the similar desire to hunt and eat wild animal. No. He was in a completely different form, one that prevented him from even knowing his true identity for what had apparently been twenty eight years. But that was different now.
He knew what he was and what his mother had tasked him with. The mission did not change just because he was no longer a lion. He was determined to find the princess Kiara . . . and in the process, hoped to find his own family as well. He had not seen his mother, Vitari, or even Nuka for some time. Everyone was now searching for their loved ones who displaced in the town, but Kovu did not want to draw any more attention on himself. He was perfectly content with blending into the shadows, until he completed his life's mission he was set forth to do, trained at birth to do: kill Simba and become king. The King is dead; long live the King. | note: this is a sample post!
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