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 Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 8:29 am
Isilo'Ilangabi was hyper today, running around through the grasses, still upset she wasn't growing anymore it seemed, but alasl, she had a mane and cool tail like her best friend Ruffian! Ruffian was so cool, she had to show her soon, but for now she was merely running in circles, a smile on her maw as she darted through the tall grass in her way.
It was a new day.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 8:48 am
Today, Siri decided, was going to be a good day.
Already she'd been down to the water hole for a swim. Mist had clung to the surface of the clear pool as she'd paddled across it, almost like a curtain. Now she lay drying nearby as the sun rose and burned off the early morning haze. There was only one problem she could see...
The lioness shifted irritably as her stomach rumbled.
Hunting time.
A rustle in the grass nearby caught her attention and she immediately fell into a crouch, eyes wide and ears flat. Maybe breakfast would come to her today!
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 8:51 am
Rolling around in the grass now Isilo decided that making noise was a good thing today, it was fun, not troublesome, and amusing how the grass made a certain noise that was not easily explained by any means. It was just, a sound that could sooth you, in a manner. Yawning Isilo stretched her front legs, pounced forwards in a fake attempt at a hunt, and smiled.
What could she do today, who could she play with?
Hopping around pretending to pounce Isilo gave a soft giggle, imaginations were wonderful things.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 9:05 am
Keep low. Tail down and still. Step carefully and test the ground.
One paw.
The other.
Gather yourself...
With a cry, Siri launched herself forwards and arched up over the grass. Claws extended, she prepared herself for the kill and hoped that she could make it quick. No matter how many times she hunted, she never liked to rip out another creature's life.
"Got --"
Her eyes fell on a strange costumed creature and she froze up, eyes wide.
What is THAT?
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 9:11 am
Isilo was not paying attention at all, flicking her tail the mass of red maneuvered her way around in the grass, almost as if making a nest to settle down in for a nap. A nap sounded good, but not now, not when she was so awake!
When she heard a strange cry she whirled around to see a mass of purple heading right for her.
Isilo then crouched down and put on her best intimidation face and gave a roarhowl at the purple as loud as she could.
Which would sound awkward to others.
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