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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 3:27 pm
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Ugh.
Mortals were supposed to be easy to find. Where the hell was she? Usually, she had to wait a few minutes, or find a high vantage point and that was all it took. With their small feet and need for sleep, they hardly made much daily distance.
The grass here was sparse. The dirt had gone dry, and there was a thick coat of dust in the air. Already, Uuni could feel grains of sand, pulled by the wind, embedding into her skin.
She planted herself on a slight, sloping hill and tried a different tactic.
"ROKA!" Gods ******** it all. This was taking entirely too much effort. "Damnit, mortal, where the hell are you?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:31 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:41 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:54 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 6:12 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 6:19 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 6:32 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 6:45 pm
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Uuni couldn't help herself. The words 'pompous' and 'harridan' made a smile stretch across her muzzle that would make most cubs look sad. It probably didn't hurt that when she started walking, Roka was right there with her.
Unfortunately for Roka, a goddess in good spirits meant an a*****e indeed. Uuni gave the brown lioness a characteristic wink.
"The furrowed eyebrows are a good look for you."
Though Roka would never realize it, the fact that it was the only comment Uuni decided to make before she moved on was a large statement to how much she actually cared about what she was doing. Oh, sure, she complained, and yes, the entire thing absolutely sucked, but it was becoming a little pet project. Could she complete it? Was it possible for that many lions to be happy?
Was Roka happy? That was a question she hadn't asked. Healthy. Safe. Ohahira had been both of those, too, but that wasn't good enough. It was hard, really, to tell if a mortal was happy. Happy was a stupid word.
"Your guardian angel's looking out for you," she practically hummed out. Screw the consequences, she was in a good mood. Maybe she should 'walk' more often.
Nah.
That grin was wide as she flicked her eyes to the right to catch Roka's. "Your grandma. She had a wish before she died." Well, dies.
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 6:58 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 7:12 pm
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"Your mom's side." Which reminded her, Roka's mom had been one of the most difficult to find so far. It wasn't as though she did not have a unique description.
What made a lioness like that so difficult to locate? Unless, she was not the type that wanted to be found. No one was talking about her, there was no scandal surrounding her name. Uuni hated it when they were hard to find like that.
"Where is your mother, anyway?"
What luck would it be if Roka just knew. Luck she didn't have, that's what.
The goddess came to a complete stop, and squinted off into the distance. No. Was she hallucinating already? They weren't even in the desert yet!
Yet, she could not deny, there was definitely a cream, black, and white globby patch headed in their direction (or it looked like their direction). However, they were still quite the distance off, whoever they were.
Besides, there were a lot of creme, black, and white lions in the world.
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 7:48 pm
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"See what?"
The facetious tone in Uuni's voice could have been swum through. Of course she saw it. Was she blind, Roka? No? No. She was not blind.
The goddess tilted her head at the figures in the distance, and then resumed walking. Keep her horns out, or go quietly?
"Don't freak out," was all she said to Roka before she cast an illusion over herself. They were far enough away that the lions would likely pass the brief change in color off to a trick of distance.
To Roka, and anyone else around, it would now look like she was very much alone.
"Yeah."
There was definitely something out there. And while he may have agreed to go with Sema, Abasi was ultimately no brave soul. A knight in shining armor, maybe, but there were no dragons to slay, and no women to save.
"Do you suppose it's friendly or agressive?" Whatever it was. Abasi didn't exactly have eagle eyes, and he had not yet convinced himself it was a lion.
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 8:07 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 14, 2013 10:38 am
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Though Roka could not see it, Uuni was making nearly perfect circles with her eyes. So much for not freaking out.
The goddess was about to open her mouth to tell Roka to keep her trap shut, when the rogue lioness went absolutely insane. There was no other word to describe the brown lioness' sudden urge to break into a sprint and charge their opponents.
s**t. What kind of an idiot charged two, grown lions she didn't know?
"Ro--" Uuni started, silencing herself. Ah, s**t. s**t.
It was exactly the word that was rolling around inside Abasi's brain. Or, close to it. The white lion had gone for the much wordier option of: what do I do?
"I was hoping for friendly," Abasi had whispered out, his ears going flat. They couldn't just stand there and get attacked.
"Let's trip it." It? Was it a lioness? It didn't look like it had a full mane. "If we can pin whoever it is. . . " Well, he hadn't thought much past that, but there wouldn't be any claws in their back. That seemed like a good starting place.
"If we fail, we can split and run in opposite directions, yeah?" Abasi swallowed the lump in his throat.
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