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 Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 11:04 pm
 "Romance is breaking every heart in two..."
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 12:21 am
Name: Suha Meaning: "forgotten, overlooked" Mate biggrin ahabu’Asi Pride: Ukuucha ' WafalmeRank: Banu Seer: No Fertile: Yes Personality:
She adores the stories her father tells, wishing that real life could be like that. While she understands it is her duty as a Banu to be subservient to any male her father chooses, she longs for the kind of fairytale romance only found in stories. Quiet and attentive, she is a sweet little cub who adores being close to her family almost as much as she loves spending time by herself. Day dreaming, wishful thinking, watching the stars or clouds, even watching a flower slowly blooming is more than enough to keep her occupied, but what she really craves are stories. She enjoys creating her own, fantasizing what it would be like to have magical adventures and fall in love, though whether or not she would actually have the nerve to follow through if the opportunity ever did arise is uncertain, she wants to please her father too much to ever risk disappointing him like that. But she can still dream, right?
Theme Song - Blue by The Birthday Massacre Colorist: Yuna Acquired Sorta-runner-up in personality/RP contest Quote:
Fate changes faster than the death of light.
Suha sat solemnly watching the distant chase of a single, lonesome cloud across the desert sky, dragged through the air away from wherever it had been born to fade and die out here where there was little water to sustain it. Already the feathery wisps of white had shrunk before her eyes, and under the scorch of the sun it continued to do so. Soon, there would be no trace remaining, nothing to show it had ever existed. All because of a whim in the wind. There had been no malice, no consciousness to the action. Neither the wind nor the cloud had felt anything at all. And yet, now the softness of it was about to be gone, and no one would even notice its ending. No one would care. It was just a cloud, a nice bit of shade or perhaps the hope of a small rain. It meant nothing to anyone.
It was kind of like a wisp of thought. Fleeting and passing, ignored by the world and then gone without a trace. Dreams were silly things really, not something for for someone like her to think about nearly as often as she did. But it was harmless enough, right? She was sitting quietly, not getting messy, not getting into trouble, or wandering around or getting lost or misbehaving. Just sitting near the den, within ear shot but not so close that one of her many siblings might trip over her.
She could see some of the others from here. Other Banu, with their Pads. So very many different sorts. Might there really be one just for her? She knew whoever he was, he would be picked for her. She might grow to like him, but it wouldn't matter if she never got to fall in love. It was not her place to fall in love. She was meant to be a good Banu, obedient and competent, helping to raise the cubs in her Pad's harem and being a willing companion to him. Whoever he might be.
But that would never stop her from wondering what he might be like before he was chosen, before her fate had been chosen for her. Would he be handsome and brave? Strong and kind and courageous as a fairytale prince? Would he be a fierce warrior, loyal to her father the Sultan and proud defender of his harem? Perhaps he would be restless, always searching for some distant thing, hardly home but cherished while he was there. She would only pray that her father would not turn her over to a cruel Pad, the idea of belonging in the harem of a harsh and unforgiving male frightened her.
Suha wished she might find a male who would love her, and only her. It was a selfish wish, she knew it was. But an Eunuch might only be given one female. True, he would never be able to give her cubs, but she would not have to share him with a 'sister'. She did not need cubs, she just wanted to feel that legendary thing the stories called true love. Surely there was nothing wrong with that?
No. No there could be no harm in wishful thinking. So long as she did her duty by her Pad, no matter who he was and how many Banu or even Kajira she shared him with, then dreaming couldn't hurt. Someday they would all be brushed aside, she knew that. But for now, just for a little while, she could wrap herself in the soft wisps of wonderings.
"Like a cloud," the little Banu whispered to herself. Distant and full of promise, fading fast in the harsh light of the sun, but still a pleasant thing, a soft spot of white against the endless blue of the desert sky... before the hot wind finished tearing in apart.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 12:43 am
The daughter of U’W’s sultan and beybanu, Suha has always loved her daddy’s stories. Especially the romantic lovey-dovey happily-ever-after sort. Ever since she was small she dreamed of finding her own Prince Charming and falling in love. She knows full well how the pride works and would never wish to leave, or do anything to disappoint her daddy. But she could still find true love, right?
Growing up, her best friend was the young Pesar Rahim (Uta). The two became close, he was so smart and brave and he said he thought her stories were interesting. As they grew older, she began to realize feelings for him, and shortly before he left for his banu quest the two became one in secret. They saw nothing wrong with this, expecting the sultan to be happy to give her to a young pad who loved her and had proven himself on his quest.
What they did not expect was for her father, with the best intentions possible, to give her to a different pad. Rahim’s half-brother (Das Tor). Afraid she might be with cubs, Suha wove her most careful story yet, crafting a violent attack on the borders and a quivering whimper of a dark lion who’d hurt her. When she later gave birth to two cubs, her new Pad accepted them as his own and she was saved from disgrace but not from guilt. While her Pad is kind to her, his love his for his beybanu and he treats her more like a daughter. It pains her to wait for Rahim to return, and even when he does…she’s not sure what they can do now.
Current plots will primarily be RP with her new Pad, and her two sons. And Rahim when he returns.
Current Plots: Being a mother to her illigitimate cubs, being Dahbu's Banu, pining over Rahim Future Plots: ???
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 5:15 pm
Role Plays
Looking for
Family RP
Pridal RP
Do not want
Fling
Death
Serious Injury/Maiming
Cubnapping
Pride Offer
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 6:16 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 6:17 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 6:38 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 6:53 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 8:59 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 9:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 3:58 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 4:02 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 5:38 pm
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