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 Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 9:38 pm
 With a smile, the lioness rose and padded forward, her dark tuffed tail swinging behind her. Still a bit worn from her swim, she kept the pace light and steady at a ground-eatting trot. It was ment to keep up speed without taxing the body overly.
Her eyes though, kept slipping back to Tanaka, and it seemed that she would never loose the little half smile she wore.
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 9:51 am
Tanaka moved at a brisk trot, a smooth and effortless pace that made short work of the ground beneath his paws. They had lingered far too long amoung the annoyances of the mistweaver lands; but now they were travelling again and there was no one but himself and Kiuma, and the great lion relished in it.
Watching the lioness from the corner his green eye a faint smile crossed his maw. His gait shifted, leaning toward her, his shoulder brushed against hers. It was a brief touch and a moment later he had straightened, his strides continuing forward.
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