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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2015 8:07 pm
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Ngetal had learned her lesson the first time she had traveled in the forest. She wouldn't be caught on the ground at such a disadvantage again. Granted the last time she had been traveling the forest, she had met her beautiful friend Ua, but still it had been quite a shock to have Ua pop out at her and Neta didn't want that to happen again. At least not if she could help it.
Ngetal slowly traversed the branches of the trees trying to figure out how best to help her friend Ua and Ua's beloved pride. A pride that Neta was loving more and more the longer she stayed. She tried to rake her brain for things she could do for the pride and its members, but aside from tutoring the young and keeping the elderly company, Neta didn't think she had much to offer. She was a fighter, but only when she had to be. She really preferred not to fight, but in the rogue lands there had been times when, to protect herself, and those she was watching over, she had of course fought. But this situation was different. The pride had fighters. And they had fought already. At least that's what Neta thought had happened that had so many members of the pride upset. She didn't know. She tried not to be nosy and didn't want to edge her way into business that she had no right knowing. Maybe talking to someone, to Ua or another pride member would give Ngetal some ideas of what to do to help and support the pride while she was here.
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