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 Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 5:54 pm
 Ukoo was having a really really horrible time now. Since her uncle Pya had tried to hurt her-make her fall down from that high tree... because she was weak. She was starting to believe him. After all, she was sick half the time-tired all the time and she didn't sleep much anymore. She had nightmares about Pya and falling... breaking.
She blinked her red eyes slowly and yawned, though she would not allow herself sleep. She kept seeing red again... The color red and the marks of her family. She was starting to understand now, but she was confused by it though... she didn't know if it was past or future... because of the fogginess. She couldn't see it well yet. She could see the recent dreams images in the back of her mind A brown marked lion fighting with a red one... with a pale one beside-afraid but seeking revenge for a unrightous deed. Pain... fear. She shook her head.
She wished she could get farther away from her family a bit. Her Mother and Father kept her closer now, and her grandparents kept an eye always... and Pya was not allowed around her. She was relieved... since they seperated... he gave her a deathly stare. She was afraid of him.
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 2:27 pm
 Bathsheba couldn't recall ever being so tired. She couldn't seem to function directionless; she felt so lost, perhaps even more so then she had been in her youth. She had thought she had been going about everything the right way...could she have been wrong from the start? The goddess sighed, slumping to sit upon the ground. Her hair fell around her shoulders, completely loose and wild. She hadn't the focus to put it up of late. Because all she could do was ask herself the same question over and over: was she really helping anyone or was she just making things worse? Had she sacrificed herself...for nothing?
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 2:37 pm
Ukoo could feel fury,sorrow and other feelings begining to build in her chest. She blinked back tears-dead certain that Pya could not be right about her... that she was sick and weak... She stopped walking and sat down, her tiny ears flat and tired. She hadn't slept for a while-and she wasn't supposed to go away from Mom and Dad... but... she felt better alone. She didn't effect them much. She sniffled, reaching up to wipe a tear or two off her face with a paw-as her tiny chest heaved.
Why... she hadn't ever done anything. She lay down and rubbed her face on her cheeks-covering her muddy colored paws, leaving streaks of tears on them.
Its not my faults... it weally isn't She said in a terrible sad voice. She covered her face with her paws, intent on hiding from everyone. She wished it would all go away... everything... everyone who hated her. She let her sadness and woe flow from her-releiving her sorrow and fear.
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 3:15 pm
Sheba was weary, but that did not leave her unobservant. She lifted her head, looking out across the landscape as her ears slowly swivled forward. She could have sworn she heard the sound of tears...Uncertainty gnawed at her gut. If her "assistance" was a lie, then why bother? But she found assisting others was magnetic; she couldn't resist. It was just like how she could not return to hide in the god realms. Perhaps that meant she didn't have as much doubt as she thought. Whatever the case, she stood slowly and began to walk towards the source of the sound. She was in no hurry and it didn't sound like who-ever it might be was moving about.
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 5:54 pm
Ukoo cried until she was out of breath and felt a bit better. She lifted her head and lay it on her paws. She began to clean the tears from her paws, intent on not having anyone see her weak... like she was. She sighed, laying there and secretly hoping her Mommy would find her and carry her home-she didn't feel like walking much. She sighed again, heavier than before. She stood up and shook off her fur of the dust that collected. She blinked her raw red eyes, not wanting to go home but... she didn't want to stay out here... and do nothing.
She sighed once more, starting to move back to where she knew home was-slowly and sadly.
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 10:31 pm
Sheba finally came upon the one who had been crying. She looked as though she had stopped, but the goddess could see the streaked in the fur near the eyes. It was evidence that this was the one she had come to see. She honestly didn't know what she was going to do about it; there was no clear duty thread to this youngling that she needed to attend to. But she decided to try and help anyway. She wanted some reassurance that she wasn't useless; that she didn't, in fact, make everyone's lives worse.
"Is something troubling you, little one?" Bathsheba asked tentitively.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 9:54 am
Ukoo popped up when somone spoke to her. Her crimson eyes wide and startled, she looked around until she spotted... a rather interesting lioness. She blinked at her, sniffing her nose. She was a color she was not used too... almost all her family was dark... but... she was a light color and Ukoo thought it looked wonderful. Then... it dawned on her that she had something that others did not-wings? She did a double take...
She blinked wildly for a moment, trying to remember what kind of creature looked like that. After a moment of rampant rumbling in her membory... it dawned on her. A goddess. She remembered hearing a her grandfather talk about a God named Athrun... but... she couldn't remember anything else.
She gazed up at her, a bit embarassed by her appearance. Here she was in the presence of a goddess andd covered in tears. She rubbed her paws over her face quickly. Urm. Er.
Y-yeah. Urm.. My uncle Pya... said some things too me that hurt my feelings... and he tried to hurt me... to make me fall down... off a big tree
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 12:31 pm
Sheba blinked, rather taken aback. Her uncle...had tried to physically hurt her? She supposed she shouldn't have been surprised. She had traveled all over Africa...she had seen all sorts of things. So why did it always bother her when she found something like this?
"That's not...very nice," she murmured, her voice a bit stiff to stiffle her anger at the thought of an older adult pushing a cub around. She simplified her words, not wanting to confuse the young one, "What did he say, youngling?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 11:48 am
Ukoo fumbled with her paws a bit... a tad taken back by the fact that this lioness was diffrent. But... she was her fathers daughter and she was not afraid. She lifted her head and her crimson eyes searched the ground... for a moment before looking up at the Goddess. He said I was weak...
He said that... because I didn't sleep that I was weak... and because I didn't sleep good.... cause of my bad dreams. I have really bad dreams... She said, looking down sadly. It was true... her seer dreams kept her awake half the time and the other half... gave her horrid nightmares of blood and pain.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 2:43 pm
Sheba sighed. She could not understand why an adult would fill a child's head with such ridiculous notions. "Who is your uncle to judge strength?" she murmured, unable to hide an underlying tone of bitterness from her voice, "It does not seem like he knows anything on the subject."
She paused, knowing that these words would do little to cause comfort to one so young. She was a little out of sorts of late...she supposed that was why her advice was so unorganized as well. "Everyone has bad dreams sometime or another, young one. It is not unusual to not sleep well when you have them, especially if it is often."
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2008 1:14 pm
Ukoo sensed that Sheba didn't quiet catch what she was saying. My uncle is my age... my Grandpa and Grandmama had babies when my mommy did She said calmly, padding up closer too the goddess and getting a good look at her. How cool was she... all winged and stuff. Her tiny tail wagged as she gazed up at her. He said cause I was diffrent... that I was weak...
Well... my brother has dreams too but they send him places... like to meet new people and stuff... but they are always nice and fun... cause they tell him to go -this way-or that way...
My dreams don't tell me nothing She said, and it was becoming a bit more clear that-Ukoo didn't have normal dreams and neither did her brother... They were both seers. No one knew it except each other-when they confided in one another about it. Aboina had dreams that told the future and Ukoo had both past, and future visions. The most recent being of her grandfather and grandmothers meeting
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2008 1:48 pm
"Then, young one, you have no reason to take anything he says seriously. He is just as wet-behind the ears as anyone and is the least likely to know what being weak or strong truly is," Sheba shook her head. Children these days...thinking they knew everything. But she supposed it ways always like that. She certainly hat thought herself to be quite in the right as a child. And look at the messes she caused?
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Posted: Sat Mar 22, 2008 1:22 pm
Ukoo gazed up at the goddess. For a moment her mind wandered and she stared at her wings. There was something amazing to her-the fact that they were so perfectly normal looking. She blinked and came back to reality. I still love him though... even if he thinks that about me... I will still love him forever. No matter what... even if he hates. me.
Always and forevers She said, her head nodding. It was true. She would fear him slightly-but she would never see hate for him. She gazed down at her feet-her nose wiggling. Mom and Dad never hate anyone-so I won't either.
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