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 Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 12:08 pm
 Amilê Ga Matala moved threw the jungel underbrushslowly. He seemed to be worried as he trouted threw the jungel. He moved around quikckly trying to find something he must have lost.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 12:20 pm
Kibibi decidedly did not like the jungle. The ground was covered by too many bushes and plants. In the plains she had much more room to move, room to run and be the cheetah she was born to be. The jungle constricted her, and she was experiencing something similar to claustrophobia. It was just too closed in.
"Ohhh," she groaned, lifting her head to try and see the sky. But all she could see were the tops of the trees, holding an assortment of singing birds and howling monkies. "I wanna go back," she told a bush, light amber eyes watching it intently and waiting to see if it would respond back to her.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 12:34 pm
amile stoped abruptly hearing something speaked he moved over to a bush and looked at it with wide eyes. "Go back where?" He said calmly trying ti figure out why this thing had just out of the blue spoken to him. Of all the things in the forest why him he thought witch lead his mind to think that maybe...just maybe it was not a bush at all but infact something else. He then began to shook as his mind flend to make up this big beast that he'd been hearing about. It had a large body small ears a ugly huge nose with great big pointy things comming out of his mouth.
"Ohh...your not gona hurt me are you!!" He seemed to whine a little.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 12:43 pm
Kibibi jumped back as the bush spoke to her, those yellow eyes of hers going huge and round. "H-home," she shakily replied, staring at disbelief at the bush she was now having a conversation with. She had not thought it possible. Her parents had told her that bushes did not speak, nor did trees or flowers. But, here in the jungle, apparently they could talk (though this bush had a funny voice that sounded too small for its size).
"'Course I'm not going to hurt you! You're all prickly and would hurt me first!" She gasped out, still trying to figure out the mystery behind the talking bush. Perhaps her mother and father were just wrong in that bushes couldn't speak.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 12:59 pm
The small cheetah cub looked at the bush as he sat down and tilted his head. 'Me prickly?" He asked as he looked around getting on all fours as he made a circle around him self one to the left and the other to the right. "I don't look prickely..." He said as he moved his back was over his body scratching. "I don't feel it either." She said as he laid down looking at the bush. "You must be the prickly one then."
((added January 30, 2007))He began to walk off very scared in the prickly bush making not of it not to return to this part of the jungel cause it just flat out scared him.
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