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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 11:58 am
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Early morning was not really Pur'Jed's favorite time to be awake, but she did like to watch the sunrise. Its colors were almost as magnificent as she was, though its lack of purple made it obviously inferior to sunset, if there was ever to be a competition between the two for looks. This morning, however, she'd not woken early in order to see the sunrise, though it was glorious.
This morning, she'd woken in the hopes of catching her sister, Nyota, before she snuck off somewhere to play with strangers. She had plans to demand an explanation for her sister's preference for the lower classes as playmates when there were perfectly good noble cubs for her to play with. Whether she was jealous or simply disapproving was anyone's guess, but she was definitely going to catch her sister in the act and demand an explanation. Oh, yes.
Nyota would be by eventually, she was sure. And so for now she would just have to wait.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 12:28 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 12:35 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 12:55 pm
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"Caught you," Pur agreed smugly, with a pleased flick of her tail. She seemed to have actually surprised her sister, which was unexpected. Her disdain for hunting and fighting games tended to make her unimpressive when it came to sneaking and surprising people most of the time.
Of course Nyota was going out to play. That didn't surprise Pur. However, Pur suspected that she was keeping secrets, deliberately not telling her where she was going. She didn't like when people kept secrets from her. She was just as noble as Nyota, and deserved to know everything her sister knew. Besides, it wasn't nice to keep secrets from family. At least that would be what she told Nyota if the opportunity arose.
"I wanted to catch you before you disappeared," she answered truthfully. Looking down at her gold-tipped paws for inspiration, she fidgeted somewhat until she came up with a way to explain herself more clearly.
"You always seem to enjoy yourself, wherever you go, and I wanted to have fun like that, too." Naturally, it was fine for Pur to lie or keep secrets from family.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 5:09 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 5:35 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 10:03 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 10:34 am
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Pur followed Nyota as she bounced along. Her own gait was more sedate, but only marginally so. In order to keep up with someone who's bouncing, it's more or less necessary to assume an unusual gait of one's own, since the speed is somewhere between a walk and a lope. Pur wasn't quite old enough or long enough of limb to manage a graceful lope, and so she was forced to walk, and occasionally jog to keep pace with her sister. Nyota's abrupt about-face took her by surprise and she barely stopped herself in time to avoid running into her sister.
"Hey!" she exclaimed as she sat down to stop her forward momentum. "Warn a person before you do that, would you? What is it?"
Pur's tail twitched irritably at her sister's suspicions. She began with a clarification: "I don't hate the groundlings."
She stilled her tail's twitching with a colossal effort and forced herself to answer her sister's question. It was a fair one. And she really did have a reason for wanting to follow Nyota. She was trying, really trying, to see what the appeal was in spending time with the odd ones. Since Nyota seemed to enjoy it so much, she was an obvious choice for company.
"But I don't like them as much as you do. I'm trying to look at things your way. Father's been at me to see them as more than commoners, and even Mother thinks I should make up my own mind about them." It was unspoken but understood that Maua only felt that way as long as her daughter made up her mind to agree with her. Pur didn't think there was much danger of anything else happening.
"I don't see what makes them more fun than the rest of us, though," she grumbled.
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 12:09 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 6:15 am
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Pur held still while her sister studied her, keeping her green gaze level. One thing she'd never had any difficulty doing was meeting others' gazes, though she didn't approve of when lower classes tried to meet her eyes. They should drop their gaze to the ground when she passed unless she gave them permission to do otherwise. That was the appropriate way to show respect to nobility such as herself. Maua had said so.
"I know that's what she wants," Pur replied. "And it may be that I end up taking her side. But I don't want anyone to say in the future that I never even made an attempt to understand the commoners or to get along with them."
The interrogation portion over for the moment, Pur fell into step a little behind Nyota, unconsciously grateful that her sister had decided to walk. Walking was a dignified gait that presented no problems for Pur. Meanwhile, she listened to Nyota explain what she liked about playing with the groundlings and tried not to frown. It wasn't a disapproving frown that kept trying to form, but rather one of confusion. Nobles could do whatever they wanted, too. That was kind of the point.
"It is interesting to see mother get angry after you've gone off to be with the commoners," Pur admitted. And whenever it happened she was very, very glad it wasn't her bearing the brunt of their mother's ire. This time, however, she might end up being a recipient, too, which was a less than appealing thought.
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 9:39 am
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 10:40 am
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Pur frowned and argued automatically, even though her sister was probably right. Today, at least, she really was trying to see what was so great about the commoners, and it wasn't fair of Nyota to say she knew how things would come out.
"You don't know for sure. I might really like them. Maybe I'll even marry one someday," she responded, not thinking her words through beyond the fact that they were in opposition to what Nyota said. She didn't like the way Nyota said that.
"And I don't care if she does get angry. I'm not afraid of her or the guards." She was basing this little display of temper on the fact that Nyota never seemed particularly perturbed when the guards brought her home, or when their mother took her to task for it, and Pur was confident she could be at least as nonchalant as her sister, even if she wasn't as practiced at it.
"So let's do this." She bared her teeth in something that was almost a grin, but closer to a grimace. She had a very strong feeling that this would not turn out well and she would not achieve much understanding of her sister's unusual preferences.
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 6:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 10:50 am
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"I'm not afraid," Pur reiterated, but she didn't sound very convincing as she looked over her shoulder for signs that someone was watching them.
Nevertheless, she followed her sister unhesitatingly until they reached the edge of a large, open area. She recognized it as the divider between where they should be and where they should not be. She stopped at the edge while Nyota charged ahead, weighing the consequences. However, she didn't pause for too long, knowing she would be called a coward if she did. She ground her teeth and scampered across the open area, running as quickly as she could until she tumbled into the brush Nyota had vanished into.
She crouched there, panting softly for several seconds while she collected herself. That had been exhilarating. She wasn't sure if she was looking forward to the return trip or not. A person could only take so much excitement and terror in one day. Not that she was quite sure why she'd been terrorized by the prospect of being caught. She was nobility after all. Reminding herself of this soothed her nerves and caused her fur to lie flat once more. She felt much more dignified, and much more herself. Good.
"I won't treat them like they're worthless if they don't do anything to make me think they are," Pur promised. It was the best she was willing to do. After all, she was only here to investigate. If they proved disappointing, she felt within her rights make that known. "But, if it will make you feel better, if I find them worthless, I will leave, rather than tell them so. Does that sound fair?"
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