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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 11:02 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 3:12 pm
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And Aapep really could imagine Mawi in that position. She obviously adored the pride, loved playing the drum and was extremely passionate about music. She deserved to work her way up the rankings, that was certain.
"I want to teach others to dance when I'm older, too." He replied. Like her, he wanted to help cubs find their music, find their inspiration. He wanted to spread the joy of the songs of the world as far and wide as possible.
And then he laughed, embarrassed too, wiping a paw across his face in order to wipe away the dust that he thought covered him. "Sorry, I should probably take better care of my fur. A dancer has to have nice fur as well as nice steps." He nodded.
Then he grinned and pulled himself into a pounce position, ready to dive at her. "Oh, look, there's some dirt on you too." And he leapt at her, laughing merrily.
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2008 9:05 am
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2008 1:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2008 7:44 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 5:50 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 9:26 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 12:18 am
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He laughed. Mawi's mother sounded nice to, understanding and full of playfulness herself. He was curious to see if Mawi took after her parent in anyway, just as he was curious to see if he took after his own mother.
Maybe on the outside Aapep and his mother seemed quite different, but on the inside they were the same. They were both kindly, both prepared to do anything to see others happy.
"Maybe if she agrees to come, you can meet her. She's got the same pale brown as me, here." He touched his chest. "But the rest of her fur is a nice red colour." He nodded. "Not bright red, a more laidback kinda red."
Unlike with other cubs, Aapep knew nothing of his father and didn't rightly care. His mother was his world and he'd never even questioned about who had sired him. He probably never would.
"My mother knows a lot of stuff. She's been teaching me since I was born." She nodded. "But there was one thing she was wrong about. Prides being dangerous. Okay, I mean, maybe not all of them are nice and friendly, but this one sure is." He twitched his tail. "Do you want to know a secret?" He whispered, a little grin on his roguish face.
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 9:11 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 11:42 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 9:45 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 6:15 am
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