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 Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 4:16 pm
Denge had a nice little chat with Ramses and started to lead him toward where she and her companions had stopped, nearer to the boarder. She hoped that she would be able to meet Maji and the other pride members soon. Something in her heart felt so sure, so right. It was an uplifting feeling being here after so many hours of worrying over her expanding stomach as well as finding a place to stay. Ramses had already easer her mind of her tummy, telling her that she did not die once the cub was out (though that still left her clueless as to how it got out), and she hoped beyond hope this would be her new home. And that the members liked her, and she liked them back.
She was pretty quiet as they headed that way, tail flicking lightly and eyes darting from side to side, on the watch. It was a habit she'd picked up while with Nyek and one better used while hunting, but habit it was and certainly it was nothing easy to break. "Is there anyway you can request Maji to come to see us.. or perhaps bring us to him? Though I am sure you're not too certain of us in your land so.. I didn't think that would be alright.. so yeah, can he come to us?" She glanced to the other.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 6:34 pm
Having decided that the lot of lions was okay, Zimwi had settled nicely enough around them. His mind was at ease for the first time since he was small, since there was a lion paler than he was around. That, and Denge was very nice. He'd managed to find himself more than just the white feather - A silver one and a red one - and now wore each of them, finding meaning in them all. To his mind, it was a connection to his past, one to never forget about. His nose twitched as he smelled the air around him, ears flicking to and fro. He swore he smelled Denge, even heard her. Was she near by? Orange orbs glanced about, scanning the folliage for the lioness.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 3:18 pm
"I'm sure I can, though it might take me a little bit, don't need to go roaring anyones ears out when he's probably just nose to a wall somewhere reading the old paintings..." he chuckles, a deep reverberating sound in his broad black chest. "I'll do that...though I wouldn't mind meeting your companions first? I'd like to be able to give him an idea of who's here."
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 12:43 pm
Denge nodded slowly. "Oh yes, that is a good idea.." She murmered, still glancing around. "I hope they are the right sort." She didn't mean that the way it came out, she ment it in a way that she hoped he got on well with them, she didn't like tense meetings any longer, especially bad feelings moving around.
Her tail gave a slow flick and the others came into view.
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 4:14 pm
Kinyamkela secretly was rejoicing in her return to the jungle that filled the Mistweaver valley. The months by the waterfall alone had been beautiful, and her family slept there still; the cubs were old enough to know that there was danger out, and they should stay near to the caves, and Enki was near them, she knew.
And her mate had smiled, and said that she could go hunting for once.
At the moment it was more of a reexploration of the familiar places she had known since cubhood, crossing paths and trails she once trod and delighting in her grown and strong body. White and silver like the small clouds that floated past through the arid sky, she drifted through the jungle, golden eyes alight, heading for the centre. Perhas she would meet Maji, or Ramses, or Laana...
Speaking of which, a familiar scent tickled her nostrils. It was reminiscent of his brother's though she could never confuse the two.
"Ramses?" She called, bounding curiously through the undergrowth, her voice taking an anxious tone as she realised there were other, new scents that crisscrossed the path. And new lions.
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Posted: Fri Mar 03, 2006 7:26 am
"KInyamkela!" He calls, ears perking as he catches the sound of her voice. How could he not recognize it? The mother of his neices and nephews. "We have some guests on the border! Would you like to tell Maji for me?" He calls, pausing to hear her reply. "I'll keep an eye on things until then. Unlike our last guest...they're polite enough to wait for an audience."
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 7:49 am
Picking over branches, roots, fallen logs, and under still-living branches and bushes, Zimwi headed for the direction of Denge. He could now hear and smell others besides the lioness, but if Denge was with them, he figured they had to be alright.
As a vine caught him, he growled at it, batting it with a paw. "Let go of me, plant vine!" With another tug and bat, the vine broke, sending the pale ball of fuzz and fluff tumbling with a yelp to land in Ramses and Denge's path. Oooh, if only the world around him would stop spinning...
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Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2006 11:26 am
The stranger made his way through the jungle-like terrain, keeping an unusually high alert while he tip toed along. Despite this effort, it was a bit easy to spot and separate this particular adolescent from the scenery.. considering his figure was engulfed with a vibrant white color, deeply contrasting against the greenary.
Ever since this little group, made up of Ithi, Denge, Zimwi, and himself, had entered this so called 'mistweavers' land, he couldn't help but feel.. extordinarily out of place. However he continued to trudge and trail behind his company and meanwhile keeping a watch on the smallest and youngest addition, namely Zimwi. It was easy to spot this youngling, as well, as he also was a pure white color, at least coat-wise. So despite that he remained close to the ground, Kai could easily keep a close eye on this small troublemaker.
However this didn't mean that he was meant to be a rescuer in small situations. In fact, as Zim caught himself and tangled up in several vines, Kai honestly just stood there, watching from a distance with a slight bemused sort of grin plastered across his face. But what a shame.. it seems he'd freed himself..
With the fun ruined momentarily, the foreigner once again began to take up stride, moving slowly to approach the group that he had traveled here with.
(( Nyeh, no idea if I can continue this whole thing here, XDDD; Andi prodded me over, D: So who knows. XD; If not lemme know and I'll delete, x) ))
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Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2006 11:43 am
Kinyamkela padded neatly to a halt by her dark-hued brother-in-law, and cast a golden eye over the group, neither threatening, nor particularly delighted, more distant and curious. Strange lions, but all pale-hued as the legends and drawings claimed this valley to have. Perhaps Mistweaver blood had travelled further outside the borders than she thought? Perhaps it was not just her own ancestors that had travelled...
She dipped her silver-capped head in greeting, a smile crossing her face as she noticed the little cub. Older than hers, certainly... perhaps a playmate for them some time soon... Giving her head a little shake, she fixed her eyes on them once more before turning to Ramses.
"Do you know where you last saw Maji? I haven't left the waterfalls for a while, as you know..." Her face lit up momentarily at the thought of her mate and cubs sleeping in a tangled mess of limbs, basking in hte morning sunshine.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 3:06 am
As Zim made his appearance Denge looked rather worried, moving past Ramses and whoever he was calling out to and toward the little cub, leaning down and slowly picking him up. "Are you alright, Zimwi?" She murmered, slowly glancing back to where she came. A lioness had now appeared, and near she and Zim she thought she could smell Kai. Good, her small traveling group was right here. Well, minus their guide.
"Kai, what happened to Ithi?" She glanced to him, head tilting.
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 3:17 pm
Shaking any dizziness from his head, the cub looked up at Denge, feathers on his ears swinging. "I'm okay!" His nose twitched and he spied Kinyamkela, surprised to find mroe pale lions. Indeed, he decided he'd be safe here. Then... He saw Ramses. His eyes grew wide before he yelped and hid behind Denge, crying "Don't kill me!"
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Posted: Sat Mar 11, 2006 2:27 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 4:02 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 2:04 pm
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