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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 8:50 pm
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Just another day in the swamp. Another hot, sticky, miserable day in the swamp. Accordingly, Hal-shikasta had found herself a slightly-less-hot-and-miserable pool of murky water to lay in. Small, shallow, and barely big enough for her to actually fit in, but that was a good thing - she wasn't some idiot who was going to splash around in a deeper pool of water where there might be a crocodile.
To tell the truth, she was rather surprised she'd never heard of a swampie being killed by a crocodile, especially the new ones. Maybe it really did happen sometimes, and they just kept it hush-hush somehow...
Hmm. Maybe.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 9:08 pm
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It was a hot, sticky, miserable day, all right. But fortunately for Zuura'rju, there were many places in the swamp that offered relief--slightly-less miserable spots of shade and puddle and mud and...filth...well, just less-miserable spots. One of his most favorite areas was quiet and offered a little bit of solitude, away from--...
...Damn...
Someone was already there. Well, it wasn't like there weren't other patches of water or even shade scattered throughout that general area, but Zuura was more shy than he'd ever let on and wasn't particularly comfortable with being around others he wasn't familiar with (heck, sometimes even ones he was familiar with). The result was a stopped-in-his-tracks Zuura staring awkwardly around the area at anywhere but the lioness.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 9:17 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 9:59 pm
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Zuura was just making up his mind on whether or not to slowly (but casually) turn and walk away when the lioness spoke to him. If it startled him, he didn't show it, but his eyes did narrow slightly--out of habit more than anything else.
"No, I was figuring out...where to lie down," he replied dully. Well, splendid. Now he had been roped into sharing the same area as someone else. This wasn't normally a bad thing, but if you had been planning on spending some time alone and then those plans were crushed, you'd be disappointed, too. Especially if social situations weren't your strong suit.
Walking calmly forwards, he chose a spot to the lioness's right (a fair distance away, but not so far as to make him seem antisocial) and reclined.
Awkward...silence...
At least, awkward for Zuura.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 10:47 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 8:12 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 10:24 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 10:40 am
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The second splash resonated in Zuura's ears and he wondered if he had done something to upset the girl. Then again, maybe she just had a strange habit of lashing her tail? Cutting the female a sideways glance (direct eye contact was less favorable to him on most occasions), he thought about the question for a moment before replying. The truth of why he was there was...well, sort of embarrassing, not to mention slightly rude, the more he thought about it.
Sure, he'd just open up completely and tell her, 'I'd wanted to be alone, but you were here, and I thought it would've been rude to just turn around and leave and--' he cut off his own thoughts and shifted his tail slightly. It was pointless to think up a response he didn't plan on giving.
"I like this spot," he answered.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 10:49 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 7:51 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 8:15 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 8:30 pm
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