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 Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 3:16 pm
Ylva was glad that Asa had followed after her. Honestly she wasn't sure if he would. The male had seen so eager to end his life earlier but now ... now he seemed humbled some how. Honestly this baffled the female but she didn't question it. Ylva was glad that Asa hadn't chosen to run off and end his life yet again.... The female played a cool game but honestly it would crush her if he had run off... not knowing if he actually ended his life or if he was still alive. It would crush her.
" I suppose its only fair..." Her tone was flat but not annoyed. Honestly she deserved the questioning of her past after the statement she had made. Asa deserved to know too after sharing so much about him self but... Ylva didn't like telling stories.
"Ahemmm" The female cleared her throat, " I suppose I was born just like any other pup. I can't remember the faces of my actual mother or father but I do remember that smell. Beyond that my families a blank. The two legged ones took me before my eyes opened. " She'd start with the good stuff first. No need to rush to the main point of her life. Nope. "You know I was taken to the chiefs son as a gift. Something about my pelt and how wonderful it shown in the moonlight. When I was full grown they were planning on killing me and skinning me for a trophy. " Ylva chuckled shaking her head.
"My boy wouldn't let them though. He loved me and since he wanted me to stay as his companion .. I did. Oh it was wonderful. I remember hunting along side him as a pup... wasn't very good and I'd scare alot of the prey away but it was so much fun. We laughed and played together and we even snuck food when we weren't supposed to. You would have loved him Asa. " She sighed the smile faded some, those were wonderful memories sure.. but all the more painful. Ylva closed her eyes, "One time we took down this zebra, just me and my boy. " She opened her eyes again, " And a pack of hyena stole it from us. The sneaky bastards just took it and there was nothing the two of us could do. .. They called me something like human lover .... I didn't know what that meant or when I saw them.. I didn't really know what they were. . .. . That was the day I found out I was a hyena..." Did she want to continue? Not really... So she stalled a little by yawning.
"You know Asa, its pretty late..."
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 12:38 pm
Asa nodded, it wasn't that late, but he supposed that Ylva had told him all she liked to. She wasn't with the humans anymore, and she wasn't with a pack of hyenas either... so he could only imagine that her story did not have a happy ending... and maybe she didn't want to tell him what happened to her yet, but he did know that he wanted to stay with her. He wanted to know what had happened to her.
"Yeah... I suppose it is." He mumbled quietly, nodding his head and heading back into the den. A place he had really never expected to go again... he had expected Ylva to hate him. To never want to speak to him again after he had told her what happened to her... but then again, Ylva always seemed to do the exact opposite of what he expected her to do. Maybe that was a part of why he liked her so much.
He lay down in his corner and closed his eyes. He was tired... a rest would be good for him. Maybe a quick nap of some kind... he would get up later and find a way to make up his selfishness to Ylva... for laying all his pain on her. But he had glad that he had. He was glad he had someone who was still on his side after everything he had done wrong.
He was glad someone still cared.
((Fin?))
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 2:39 pm
(( Fin = ]))
Ylva was just glad that Asa had decided to stay and was glad that he didn't paw her for the rest of the story.
Really she wasn't tired. She just did not want to finish the rest of the story tonight. Memories .... Something she dreaded and loved. The happy times and the sad times all mixed together in her mind like a stew....
The female took her own corner and went to sleep with out another word. Maybe some other time Asa would hear what happened. Maybe.
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