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 Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 1:24 pm
"Oh!" Kichaa said, her little pink eyes shining with utter delight at the prospect of of being able to play. This game was going to be fun, that was if Anwar did it as he had explained. She hoped he did, because she knew she was good at imitating things. She could imitate being a good Banu so well it made her mother proud.
"Anwar be leader?" Kichaa asked, with a hopeful smile and she awaited her instructions.
She was truly not a difficult baby to please, so the little plan Anwar hatched in his head would undoubtedly come into fruition with enough coaxing and a fun spin to it. She trotted back and forth where she was, awaiting the start of their game with much excitement.
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 7:47 am
Anwar nodded, swallowing a sigh. Well he could play for a little bit. He'd be leader for a short time, then let her lead for a while, and then he'd lead her back to her den and hopefully someone there would be able to collect her from him. At least she wasn't crying or anything. Just...loud.
"Okay then, follow me..." His voice wasn't nearly as happy and excited as hers was, though that was probably next to impossible really. Without much enthusiasm, he turned and started off, walking only a few steps before turning in a quick circle. He had to keep her interested long enough to work out where to leave her after all. His next step was to jump over a stick, it was a small twig really and he could have stepped over it, but that might not have been as 'fun' and everyone knew games were meant to be fun...what a stupid pastime.
"Okay, it can be your turn now," he offered after only a few minutes as leader. He honestly didn't care much for either roll, but he had noticed most were delighted to be the leader instead of the follower. Besides, he had to give her a turn before he tried ditching her, otherwise she probably wouldn't go... It couldn't possibly take that long for her turn though, he'd kept his nice and short. So her turn would be short too, if he could manage it. And then he'd try leading her to where her mother or father would have to take her out of his mane... yes, that should work nicely. Plans were good, plans were always good.
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