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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2012 1:53 pm
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Every day, Mzuza awoke and found herself marveling at the wonder that was her life. The children - the first children, anyway - were grown. Rei was around. The new children were growing. There seemed to be magic all around her - real magic - and for the longest time, that had seemed more than enough.
She hadn't felt the need to move rocks with her mind (or at least try to do so) in order to feel like there was something special going on in the world, and for so long, the small pebble that hung around her neck had been just that: a pebble.
Mzuza hoped that would never change, that somehow or other, she would remain this happy forever. She understood that everything was temporary, and that nothing really lasted forever, but maybe, just maybe, this would last long enough to see her through to the rest of her life.
Because there was nothing she loved more than opening her eyes to the sunlight streaming into the den and setting afire the coppers and golds that colored her children's pelts. There was nothing she loved more than watching the little rascals wake, one by one, and dash off for another long day of adventures and good fun. They made everything more worthwhile.
Today, the copper lioness lay half-asleep on a sunning rock, legs stretched out lazily before her. Every once in a while, she shifted to let the sun warm some previously unwarmed spot and smiled at how utterly lazy the day was. Oh yes, life was beautiful indeed, and Mzuza planned on enjoying it while it lasted.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 11:58 pm
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Little pinpricks along her tail drew Mzuza's attention, and almost languidly, she raised her head to glance down at her tiny attacker. By now, the copper lioness had learned to expect antics like these, and even before her bright eyes took in Ayodele's blonde form, she knew it was one of the cubs.
Sometimes, Mzuza wondered what it would be like to have smaller, more tight-knit litters. She loved the hustle and bustle of a crowded den - and even more so now that Rei had returned for good - but she had to admit that it meant trading intimate time with each child for a rowdy, full house.
Still, she couldn't complain. Her first litter had grown, most of them into fine, responsible young adults. Rei was back, there were more children in the den, and Akairo and Twigg still hung around as honorary members of the family, pitching in to help with the children wherever necessary. Mzuza couldn't imagine a better living situation.
And there were, of course, moments like these that Mzuza knew she would cherish forever, those moments during the cubs' childhood that resonated with the child inside her. She could remember, almost like it was yesterday, the jokes and tricks she had played when she was Ayodele's age.
Smiling, the lioness lowered her head to nuzzle the little cub as she came bouncing over. "Hey there, sweetheart," she greeted her daughter. It didn't matter which cub came up to her, she always seemed to recognize a part of herself in them. "Well, of course you could!" She said with a nod, stifling a laugh as the cub roared and rolled about in the tufts of grass.
"You just keep practicing," she added. "That roar of yours will ring through the Pridelands one day, and every wildebeest in the land will hear it and tremble."
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2012 12:19 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2012 11:39 am
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"Of course I do, Ayo," Mzuza said with a smile. "Especially if you've been practicing. The great Kings will see how much effort you're putting in, and they'll be more than proud to help you out." One day, Ayo and her siblings would grow up to be fine young hunters that would serve their home proudly. Maybe some would even take after their father and seek promotions to scouting.
At her daughter's next words, Mzuza shook her head with mock exasperation. "Oh, just wondering when your older brothers and sisters will bring some... friends home to meet us," she said with a laugh. Now that they were all grown, it was time they started looking for lions to settle down with, have a family maybe. There was nothing she wanted more than that for all her children.
"Well, the waterhole sounds like a good idea," Mzuza agreed, rising carefully and ducking into a nice, long stretch. "And we can pounce on things on the way there, how about that?"
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