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 Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 1:57 pm
This is an rp between brothers Kiume(Quiftan), Carles(magnadearel), (more?), and Jugnu(nessiaing). If Mtima(Pales) and Pefe(CJ) want to join, then jump right in! The rain had stopped. After two days of solid, semi-heavy rain the sky was clear and bright. A nanny had been assigned to watch them that day, but Carles felt that one wasn't needed. He'd grown big with his brothers and they could look after themselves!
The white juv lead the way toward a bog where he'd played many times before; leading his brothers unknowingly right into danger. There was a suitable number of trees they could climb or walk right across. The ground was full of things that cheetahs could play with and chase.
However, unknown to the young cheetahs the rain had had an unexpected effect besides keeping them inside. It had turned the bog into a death pit mire. It was now ready to snag any unsuspecting paws placed trustingly onto it.
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 10:24 am
 Jugnu walked slowly through the pride lands. She was hoping that todays cub assignment would be an easy one. The last few days of nannying had been a little intense while having to had to stay in side the dens with the cubs, the cubs tended to get very restless in the den all day, there was not enough for the cubs to do to expend all their energy.
As Jugnu walked towards the den that she was to meet the cubs in she wished to herslef that she had the sight, the sight that would help her know what the day was going to be like, perhaps let her know if she was dealing with angels or demons. The pale lioness swallowed hard and tried to forget her worries and fears, they weren't going to get here anywhere.
She reached the den she was assigned to at last. Looking down at her feet she frowned at the brown color they had turned. "Hello" she called poking her head into the den. "I am Nanny Jugnu" she told the cubs inside. Upon entering the den she frowned and realized that the den was lacking any cubs at all. Turning frantically in circles she panted hard, and thats when she saw the trail of little cub prints leading away from the den.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 7:17 pm
(Pales, Quift, and CJ go ahead and jump in at any time. I'm going to post to get this rolling.)
The rains has invigorated everything living in the area. Carles found he kept getting side tracked by the different smells. He never knew what the next one would lead him to. For instance, a musty smell had led him to some greyish colored mushrooms with bright red circles on them.
There was also quite a few insects out and about to tempt the little cheetah. It was fun to watch them scurry away, then try to pounce on them. Some he found out created a bad smell when he did that. He'd have to be sure to get them off before he went home.
Climbing up some leaning trees, he found multi colored mosses. So soft under his pads that he wanted to bounce on them.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 4:18 am
Mtima had wandered off with his brothers, at first he was going to stay behind where he was supposed to be but then felt a little silly being the only cub there. Besides much like his brothers he had grown and was old enough to look after himself! Not like they actually needed a nanny it was the younger ones that needed the watching after not them. The pale blue-and-white cub meandered pretty far and was actually hiding behind a bit of tree just covering his eyes with his paws.
His vision had gone a bit funny but he kept it to himself for the most part. He'd noted what happened otherwise.
Now if he could just figure out where his brothers wandered off to maybe he could maybe get them to play and he could forget any of the nonsense currently roaming about in his mind! Uncovering his eyes and standing up he peeked around from behind the rock, "Carles? Anyone?" he called out curiously.
Surely if any were nearby they'd hear him.
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 12:01 pm
The moss stuck to his pads or got squished flat. Looking back he saw an interesting trail behind him of his own paw prints. He should remember this place.
His ears twitched as Carles thought he heard a voice. Who was there? "Hellloooo!" The white and pink cheetah laughed.
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