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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2011 3:32 pm
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Sabia`Nafsi was having fits in her sleep once more. She was in a deep worry about the position she had come to choose and was still waiting on approval, how much she wanted to be part of the council. Part of the pride, she was picked on and harassed about being something of a beggar, she just couldn't decide where she wanted to go, now she didn't know if she could go where she wanted to be. It was a trivial way of life, complicated beyond belief and deep down all she felt was lonely.
Not the kind that made a lion/ess go out and find a friend or two to gossip with, no, what she felt was more of a longing for someone, a companion. She watched others with a look of sadness, not on her jaw, but in her eye's she had hoped that by this point she'd have found someone, but she knew it wasn't often a mated couple came to be. Not a 'forever' couple. Living with Bagrat as her closest companion she was innocent as they come, a fighter, but a dreamer. Her fantasies had become something of a very common thing in her life. It made a bit weak, to weak to be a guard, but with a strong mind she felt determined she could be a great council member.
Complicated. Complicated. It only got worse she imagined.
"Life is never dull when you have something to worry about." She sighed softly, in all of her thoughts she had taken herself to the edge of the pride, never far from sight, but far enough to have time with herself. She found a nice dry spot and simple dropped to the ground in to mope a little before going to complete her duties.
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2011 3:50 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2011 4:00 pm
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Sabia was deep in her thoughts, she was aggressively seeking some form of sympathy from herself, but felt it wasn't fit. She knew deep down she deserved the words and actions towards her, but had a feeling it just wasn't fair. "With this simple act of choice I will make it all go away.." She promised herself, promises were never broken here, so she secretly hoped she maintained the vow.
It was just as she had promised herself that the air seemed to change. The night sky had been refreshing, relaxing and had out of the blue changed to something more. It was the sudden event that caused Sabia to stand, her hackles raised lightly, she had thought she was alone. Most of the others had been either sleeping or doing something so they could be ahead for tomorrow, lack of sleep was not uncommon.
It didn't take her much movement or long to see a shape, it was dark, the pelt held little to no bright colors and it was certainly a male. An in take of breath, certainly a necessary one, was drawn and Sabia staye still as a deer in headlights. She was frozen, fear washed over her immediately and she did what she could to take a fighting stance and have a chance to atleast get away.
Paranoia was something she'd mastered, if it were a pride member stalking through the bushes she would be home free, but atleast this way she was definitely prepared.
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2011 6:27 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2011 6:46 pm
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Easy come and easy go, soon as he posed of no threat her hackles relaxed and jaws untensed. She was a picturesque figure of power in a small bundle. Petite, muscular and passionate about her people, though a little dazed at the moment. Sabia stared at him a moment, he had seemed to recognize her, he even had a twinkle in his eye that faded as fast at it had come, but she caught sight of it. This made her smile, a blush grew and faded on her pale cheeks and the smile grew even sweeter. Her name itself told of her personality. 'Sweet Soul..'
"Hello there.." She cooed, a flirt by nature, she was simply always looking and seeking for friendships where she could. This was brought on by knowing everyone, but no one. Her select few friends remained to be her siblings and then Bagrat, dear old Bagrat, a cousin of hers, born to the brother of Spenta. She knew very little about that portion of her family, but understood that the less questions asked the better in a sense.
Her body language was clear, her pale coat gleamed, her eye's themselves twinkled and her tail swished, social butterfly in short. "I'm sorry I reacted in such a way." Her grammar sentences were short and to the point, her apology followed by another slow smile. "I should have trusted my nose a little more I suppose, you smelled familiar of course. I simply over reacted. Who are you?" Her eye's shifted to curious and she let herself take a quick look over him. He was as dark as she had seen, but had lovely detail swirling over his pelt.
A pretty picture himself.. to say the least. The thought caused her to purr slightly, a reaction she controlled as immediately as she could to halt in it's path.
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2014 11:37 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2014 12:34 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2014 12:56 pm
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