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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 6:02 pm
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To say Hidaya hadn't settled into the pride wonderfully was a gross understatement, she adored the pride so far, especially the creative spirit that seemed to envelop everyone in her house. She had already had a wonderful conversation with Duchess Zhao and had enjoyed talking to some of the other bards - as well as perform for some of them, the Duchess included, Hidaya was just ontop of the world. Granted getting used to a new name was a bit odd, but it was a small shift of comforts that she was happily getting used to as well.
Yes she was very happy.
Today, as the sun was just painting the sky orange with the evening, she was out on a walk as she was thinking of the task Duchess Zhao had put before her, thinking of a couple of love songs to perform for her and perhaps a few others. That would be wonderful to do! Her smile just lit up her muzzle as she stepped amongst some foliage before sitting on a small smooth rock, this would make a nice little performance area whilst she warmed up.
Maybe whilst she warmed up she'd get some inspiration for those songs too!
Whilst the sky grew darker, she let the air escape her lungs in a wordless aria, piping a lilting melody as she warmed up her vocal chords and practically heralded the stars for the evening as they started to slowly twinkle into existence one by one in the growing indigo sky.
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Posted: Fri Jun 27, 2014 12:54 am
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Dalki's pace was fast, his slim form ducking through the landscape easily. He had grown up knowing that he was destined to be a messenger. He got to explore the lands, ducking between the houses under the guise of delivering messages to various members of the pride. Occassionally his jobs were actually legitimate, but often he was just going off on an adventure and hoping to drum up business. He had a good memory, and so he barely looked where he was going, moving with a great deal of instincts guiding him to his location. He was headed home, back to the South House from the West. He hadn't quite left the West yet, taking the long way home, when the sound caught his attention. Oh, that was new. He paused, glancing around him before letting his ears guide him. It didn't take him long to find her, her pale form standing out in the normal landscape. Oh. He hadn't seen her before. He hesitated, but didn't call out, wanting to listen to her song. She might stop singing if he spoke up! It was much better to just stand and listen. She was beautiful, and Dalki felt himself flushing a little. She was probably some high class lady or something, and he was just a lowly messenger but for the moment, Dalki let himself be captivated by the female before him.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2014 2:07 am
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Dalki was completely unaware of the fact that he had been caught out, as far as he knew she still hadn't seen or smelt him. He was a sneaking master - though he was still captivated by the song.
His heart skipped a beat as she began to add lyrics to the song, his eyes going wide as he listened. She must be a goddess, he decided to himself, sighing and finding himself swaying along with the rhythm of the song. He did take note that she, like him, had traits of more than one species. His parents, a cheetah and a leopard, had blended together to form his rather distinctive blend of the two.
Slender, but larger than a regular cheetah, he sometimes appeared gangly because of the mixing. He was fast though, gaining that from his mother.
She was like him, but then again, she was nothing like him. She was beautiful, graceful and damn she could sing. He was just a lowly messenger, only really good at his job because he was fast enough to race around the houses without loosing his breath. He was definitely not worthy of being in her presence, but he couldn't bring himself to slink away until the song had come to an end.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2014 4:21 pm
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