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 Posted: Fri Aug 29, 2014 8:27 pm
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Nyota was not deaf to the whole situation.
Many of the regular ranked guards were whispering, an unrest settling under the paws of his group - especially with the discord that came from the Royal Guards. really, he didn't have much problem with them. They were just slaves with a new name - they were still of the pride, and under his paws, guarded from those who wanted to destroy it. But, he could not help, to worry.
And yet, now, he was being asked to talk to someone - an anonymous lion from the pride, who needed an ear.
Being the head guard, he would be that ear.
"I have been requested here, who is looking for me?" He called out, quietly, in a segregated portion of the pride.
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2014 3:54 pm
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Hearing the shuffling from close to him, the old guard turned his head, such in a way that he could see whomever was making their way to him. Of course, it didn't take long for him to generally recognize the other lion.
Old blood.
A warm smile showed on his face as he fully turned toward the young one, going to sit down. "You're a familiar face, at least, your markings. You're in good company." He murmured slowly, before tilting his head a little, wondering why a lion of good blood was looking to see the old Head Guard. It didn't take long for him to assume that it was a dark question.
"Please, don't hesitate to speak."
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