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The Darker Side of New Thundera	By : Crystalandra Category: +S through Z > Thundercats Views: 7628 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Schwenk walked around the bedroom then stopped opting to stare out of the window. "Well....you did drag me in here....you got any ideas?" he asked as he watched, the Lair which loomed large in the distance.
"Tell me how your day was..." Tee-Lara said placing the carnations on the side table. "I'm curious to hear what happened today."
"OK..." he walked over and sat on the bed. "Well, had to change into a uniform...silk shirt no less and then had to massage Lumar's feet...yuk....Then we finished with a sauna. Seems the lion king likes me..."
The tigress sniffed delicately at the air. "What is that wonderful scent you are wearing?"
"That....oh...." his face fell, "Urine!"
"Don't make a face Gaston, it smells fantastic on you!" Tee-Lara sat beside her mate. "I like that colour shirt on you and you say it's a uniform?" She passed her hand over the material feeling its softness. "Very nice..."
"Well, Lion-O says we have to dress smart...Lumar grumbled that his shirt was too tight...the arse..."
She giggled. "Well, I must say it shows every aspect of his muscular body off...I bet Crys loves that!"
"I hope she does appreciate it...all you got is me....not quite the same body I'm afraid..."
"I don't mind one bit!" The tigress chuckled wrapping her arms around Schwenk. "I love you as you are...So you said that Lord Lion-O actually likes you? Are you sure he doesn't want to turn you into a snack or something?" She joked.
"Who knows...he is very stern with me..."
Tee-Lara tickled Schwenk under his chin. "Did you manage to speak to him about getting me a job at the Lair?"
"Hmmm....I did....he told me about a female who is going to be Lady Cheetara's new maid..."
"Oh? Who would that be? Do you know? Tell me!" The tigress giggled pinning the human on the bed. "Who is it?"
"Oh darn....you know what? I can't remember her name..." he teased.
"Gaston--yes you do!" Tee-Lara straddled Schwenk with her muscular legs. "Tell me right now or else...or else..."
"Or else? Else what, my dear?" he smiled innocently.
"I'll tickle you!" She playfully threatened. "Please tell me Gaston! Is it me? Is it? Did I get the job?!"
"Oh that's right...her name was....Tee...something...Tee-Dara? Tee-Mara?" he teased some more.
"Tee-Lara!" The tigress laughed. "I'll teach you not to forget my name!" She tickled Schwenk with great vigor making the human laugh.
Schwenk roared with laughter, tickling seemed a specialty of hers. "Oh stop it...." tears rolled down his face. "I submit!"
"What? What's that? I can't hear you!"
"I submit.....Submit!!"
Tee-Lara ceased her tickling and hopped off Schwenk. "You know what? I think this calls for a celebration! Since I haven't heard a peep from Crys and Lumar, I had better start cooking...What would you like to eat Gaston?"
"Mmmmm...tigress!!"
She grabbed a towel from the bathroom and hurled it at Schwenk. "You're terrible!" Tee-Lara replied giggling. "Besides me...what are you craving?"
"No, no....just a nice, juicy tigress....the sweeter the better..."
"Ah Gaston, my love...you have refined tastes I must say." The she-cat winked. "...But I'm hungry...I've been cleaning all day AND lecturing Crys about the merits of relationships."
"You can choose then, you superstar with a cute arse!"
"You don't mind if I eat first and then...I'm all yours...How does that sit with you?" The tigress asked running her claws through her hair; she undressed and changed with Schwenk watching.
"What are you going to eat?"
She tilted her head thinking. "I'm not sure what I'm in the mood for...Crys was going to make deep-fried crispy micrits and a pie for Lumar...I suppose I'll check in the fridge to see what we've got."
"Micrits again? Awww hun...don't..." he frowned.
"Oh...how thoughtless of me...I'm sorry Gaston." Tee-Lara apologized. "Crys mentioned something about you having a phobia with us felines eating micrits."
"Well...they are kind of like little humans...and I have a nightmare that I get shrunk and...Well...you can guess the rest..."
"I can respect your feelings regarding me eating micrits...I won't if it makes you uncomfortable."
“You can, just...not when I'm with you...Thanks for understanding...if only Lumar was..."
Tee-Lara smiled. "I am your mate and I will obey your wishes...As I mentioned I understand it makes you uneasy, so I won't touch a micrit...And as for Lumar...well...I can't make him change his mind."
"I know...but you know... a shrinking potion exists and...Well.....what a horrible end. When you swallow them, do you feel them going down?"
"Funny I've never really given it much of a thought..." She confessed. "Once you've chewed the micrits up you don't feel a thing."
"Don't you ever swallow alive?"
"No...They wriggle around too much...Besides micrits are delicious once you've chewed them to a pulp and all that blood is released."
Schwenk paled. "Lumar swallows alive sometimes..."
Tee-Lara shrugged. "It's a matter of personal taste." She rubbed her hands together. "Why are we talking about micrits...Gaston, come and keep me company while I eat...I don't want to feast alone."
"OK..." he smiled and they walked out of the bedroom hand in hand.
"It's awfully quiet...” the tigress noted. "No screaming, cussing, or fighting! Quite a good sign wouldn't you say?"
"Yeah....maybe he's nailing her..." he chuckled.
"Come on, Gaston...it's too quiet...Even if Lumar was...wouldn't we hear them?"
"Stealth sex...."
She shook her head sighing; as they walked through the living room, Tee-Lara spied the roses. "Oh look at that...Crys left the roses and didn't put them in water...I better do that for her."
"Yeah, Lumar put a lot of thought into that..." he nodded.
The tigress carefully picked up the bouquet and entered the kitchen. Finding a crystal vase in the cupboard, she filled it with water, and arranged the flowers in it. "There...Now what to eat?"
"Me..." he winked and chuckled.
She swatted the human. "You're my dessert to be enjoyed later!" Tee-Lara hunted further inside the cupboard and pulled out a tin of Thunderian Kitty Cat Chow; she showed it to Schwenk. "This looks good."
"Cat food?" he chortled. "Want me to get you a litter tray too.
"Ha ha ha..." She snorted. "Of course this is cat food...I'm a cat or have you forgotten?"
He looked her up and down. "A Technicolor zebra?"
The tigress playfully swatted Schwenk's arm. "You are such a comedian aren't you?" She opened the tin and inhaled. "Mmmmmm this smells delicious! You want to share some with me?"
"What's in it?"
"Umm...it says ground intestines, liver, kidneys, snout, tongue...Here you want to read the rest?" She held up the can for Schwenk to read the ingredients while spooning out the contents into a plate.
"That's disgusting....Oh....talking of a disgusting question?"
"Not disgusting...yummy!" Tee-Lara shoveled the slop into her mouth and ate with great relish.
"Let me ask you...when you eat that....minced snout....how long before it....well...comes.....out again?" he asked awkwardly.
"Huh?" She took another spoonful, chewed, and swallowed. "Oh...you're asking how long it takes for me to digest my food--the same as you...24hrs...Why?"
"Oh? Lumar...well....he says.....five hours for him!"
"Really? He is a bizarre one...Have you asked Crys?"
"Have I asked the crazy Sh’iar how often she poops? No! She'll offer to give me a guided tour!"
"Hmmmm I see your point...Then I definitely would not ask her. Why are you asking such a bizarre question like that anyway?" Tee-Lara asked. "You're just curious?"
"Oh....well Lumar packed away half a whole royal deer and was still hungry....that was a human sized portion and in five hours he's good to go again..."
"Just look at the size of him! I'm afraid to say this Gaston but Lumar is a freak of nature...I have never seen a tiger his size before...Gods know what his offspring will look like if he decides to procreate..."
"I know...I must be mad being this close to him....after all...what if him being in love changes him??"
Tee-Lara stopped eating and stared at her mate. "Why is it that men are so unobservant? Haven't you noticed Lumar's behavior HAS changed since being around Crys? Gaston, it is not difficult to see that he IS in love and he HAS changed...Haven't you found Lumar is more...aggressive around you? Demanding and even quarrelsome?"
"Exactly!! How far will he change? How far will he go??"
She shrugged. "Only time will tell...I...just worry about your safety at times Gaston...You have to be careful how far you push him."
"I know...but you know me...if I change, if I go all passive he'll smell a rat...and we know what he does to rats!"
"Eats them..." The tigress sighed. "I'm not suggesting that YOU change...just be careful...Are you sure that he is fully Bengalian and not mixed with another...breed?"
"How could I possibly tell??" he shrugged. "He looks totally Beni to me..."
"Don't you find it...disturbing how he is so...big and his level of aggressiveness?" Tee-Lara hugged herself. "Even Siberian tigers don't behave to that extreme like Lumar...I just don't know..."
"It's OK...he's my brother....he will not hurt me..."
"But it wasn't long ago Gaston that he nearly...killed you…even though he considers you to be his tiger brother."
"He'll be fine...I promise...He's happy..."
"Lumar is happy...for now until Crys gives him a reason to be miserable." The tigress pointed out.
"She sure makes me miserable..." he winked.
Tee-Lara hugged Schwenk to her. "Okay...here's another issue...I wish you would be nicer to Crystalandra...she is really a sweet girl."
"No, no...She’s a savage animal wrapped in angry fur..." he corrected.
"How could you say that? You don't know anything about her Gaston! Why did you know she used to carry toys to the orphanage for the cubs? Isn't that wonderful?!"
"She probably orphaned them..."
"GASTON! She also used to carry the cubs on camp fire trips...tell them stories, and help them build forts? Would a savage warrior do that?"
"She is the first person to tell you what the Sh’iar do!! They're murderers..."
Tee-Lara threw up her arms in surrender. "I don't know what to do with you? Why are you so against Crys? No wonder the poor girl was weeping with despair…she says you hate her and told her some very horrible things!"
"...and did Lumar tell you about his friend, Tee-Gara?" Schwenk had had enough of Cry's innocent act.
"No...He didn't...Who is Tee-Gara?"
Schwenk explained about Tee-Gara, what a scary, violent woman she was and what had happened to her.
The tigress stood rooted to the spot in shock; she shook her head unwilling to believe Crys could do such a horrible thing. "I-I don't know what to say? It can't be the same person...Crys?!"
He nodded. "Now listen to me....please....You cannot confront her about this..." he was deadly serious.
"Gaston...I have to hear it from her...I want to know the truth!" Tee-Lara turned to leave to confront the Sh'iar warrior.
"No!!" without thinking he grabbed her wrist. "I forbid you!!"
The tigress gave a tiny cry and cowered hearing the anger in Schwenk's voice.
"I'm sorry....please…don't go to her...you'll endanger us all..."
"A-all r-right..." Tee-Lara simpered lowering her head. "I-I won't disobey you."
"Thank you..." he squeezed her hand caringly, "Love you..."
She was silent...her feelings were hurt by Schwenk's yelling which was akin to being slapped in the face.
He hugged her. "I'm sorry; I shouldn't have snapped at you...I panicked..."
"If she is so dangerous then I don't understand how you could allow her to stay in this flat?"
"Why?" he whispered. "One word....Lumar!"
Tee-Lara understood. "Oh...right...I won't confront her Gaston...I promise." She hugged him back.
"Good...but if it were up to me...she'd have been long gone!"
She nodded. "Gaston...can we sit and watch some TV together? I just want to sit and have you hold me."
"Sure we can..." he smiled. "We can do whatever your heart desires..."
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