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Posted: Fri May 01, 2015 4:04 pm
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Yasmine walk was graceful and regal. Even with no one around, she had to walk with importance. It was how she was trained. Her mother was a high ranking fighter and her father was a council member. Since she was young she was expected to act a certain way. Now that she was following in her father’s steps, she was even more self-conscious of her actions.
Her father had allowed her to accompany her on his mission. He was speaking to another pride about a treaty between their two prides. Once they had reached the pride, she was asked to stay guard outside the pride’s land. It was a request she hesitated to agree to, but in the end she didn’t want to anger her father nor the pride they were trying to make a treaty with.
It was incredible frustrating for her to be stuck away from all the action, but she was certain she would find her own entertainment in the rogue lands. For the time being, she decided she would explore. In the distance she could hear the sound of running water. ‘That’s a place to start,’ she thought. She headed in the direction of the water.
When she reached it, she stopped when she found a stranger at a stream. A cheetah like herself. It was a small comfort seeing a cheetah in the rogue lands. She had nothing but respect for non-cheetah species, however she had spent her whole life around cheetahs and couldn’t help but have favoritism for her own species. “Hello,” she greeted with a proper tone as she came into view.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2015 12:25 pm
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Yasmine hadn’t thought about the loneliness a traveler would have to go through. She had always imagined traveling with groups, parting ways and finding another group. The idea of traveling for days alone with no one to talk to sent a shiver down her spine. “You must find ways to entertain yourself while alone right? Like searching for mysterious places and finding treasure.” She said, still imagining the life of a traveler as one with countless adventures.
“I would much rather have tales to tell then return home with nothing, even if the story caused me trouble. Imaging an angry lion approaching me with rage in his eye and I had to defend myself.” She said, acting out the motions of the lion. “And I would return to my pride, the victor of course, but with a long nasty battle scar across my face. Now that would be a story to tell!” She looked at Aeonus with a smile and straightened up.
“Of course, I would have to survive an attack from the lion in order to tell my story.” She thought about what stories she wanted to hear from Aeonus. When she was younger she enjoyed the stories of lost lovers, but now that she was older, those stories just bore her. “How about you tell me about your happiest moment while traveling?” She decided.
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AstoriaFallen
AstoriaFallen
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2015 11:41 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 8:45 pm
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AstoriaFallen
AstoriaFallen
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2015 2:02 am
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AstoriaFallen
AstoriaFallen
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 11:33 am
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