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 Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 3:11 pm
Esui rose lightly to his feet, his own breathing even and steady, the discomfort from the rain, sand, and his wounds ignored as he gave the Stormborn his full attention, as was right to an opponent as strong and able as the tan colored male was.
He bowed once more in his odd way, but it was clear it was a gesture of respect, " Win my place someday I shall. Today the day was not. Honor it is to cross claws you with. Honor it will be to so do again."
Esui then turned on silent paws, disappearing into the rain and fog, leaving only the faintest of trails behind him, to be washed away by the rain.
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 3:17 pm
Lucivar returned the bow, copying the paler lion's movement. The stranger was good, very good, and Lucivar wanted to give him the same courtesy the other had afforded him. Standing still and quiet he watched the golden lion walk away into the rain-filled gloom, blue eyes thoughtful. Eventually he turned and set off along the path that would lead him back to the dens, where he could curl up and be warm and eventually dry.
Yes.. today had proved fortuitous in the end, it had been a good day.
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