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 Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 10:16 pm
 Fear, pain, worry... Pur didn't have those on her shoulders anymore. It had been merely a few days since her and her brother, Lajos, had left their mother and Pur couldn't be happier. The sadness she thought she'd have felt wasn't anywhere in her soul and with Lajos's help she could breathe easy again. Sure, they were scrounging around the best they could to try and keep themselves fed, but they were happy and away from Coeur.
Pur was feasting on a kill she managed to make herself. She was ever so proud of it, even if it was just an injured rabbit. Tearing through the rabbits fur, Pur started snacking on the juicy meats, happy that her belly was now beginning to be filled. Her and Lajos had been discussing where exactly they should go, but with no idea where they were or what was out there they took to wandering. At the moment Lajos was somewhere, having wandered looking for any adults who could possibly lend them a hand, or would possibly lend them a hand.
Pur stayed where they had made themselves a homely looking den. It was a very small cave inside the crevass of a rock not but twenty feet from where she was eating. She tried to make it feel like home by pulling up grasses to use for bedding, but she got tired half-way through the first bed. Having finished her bunny, she began to clean the blood from her pearly white fur and looked about with a sigh, "I wonder when Lajos is coming home."
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 8:18 am
Nadhir had noticed the nearby presence when he had settled to rest. Having been exposed to a number of rogues in the passing weeks he had become cautious, deciding to scope out the neighbors before they found him first. These two seemed less than intimidating, younger even than himself. For a moment he was concerned, but they seemed to have established a decent den and the female looked well fed. He felt a bit awkward creeping about, but he didn't want to scare them away. The closer he got the more his mind pounded, but he shrugged it off. He shouldn't have. Suddenly he was assaulted by shades of black and feelings of disgust, dislike. Thoughts like that were harder to ignore. He jerked forward, coughing loudly as he felt the bile fall back in his throat.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 3:42 pm
Pur heard the coughing and the noise made by the jerking motion Nadhir made as he was assaulted by his visions. Her hackles rasied, which was actually pretty adorable to see on a juvenile. She looked like a fluffy white cub, except bigger and pissy. Hissing a little, Pur cautiously made her way towards the sounds being made by Nadhir. Her mind screamed that she should probably run away and fast, but already knowing someone was there and watching them she ignore it. Sometimes she did stupid things.
As she crept up on the adolescent, she lowered herself to the ground. She prepared a pounce while Nadhir suffered his horrible visions. Pur felt a throbbing in her head and thought she might also be getting a vision, but nothing happened. No images, no colors, no dialogue. Just some pain. While Nadhir continued to be distracted by the strong vision brought on by Pur's presence, she propelled herself towards the spot she heard his noises from. Her little white body busted through the brush and right into him.
"I'VE GOT YOU." She hissed, clinging to his face.
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