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"Good." Sekhi growled, tail lashing. "Boys are bigger than girls, she'll need you when she grows up. So grow up very strong and brave, ok? Like my Father. You need to be strong to protect people, I think thats why Maji says we haven't heard from our God for a long time. I think maybe he wants us to learn to be stronger. So we can keep bad things from happening.

"Good." She nods again, raising her chin like a syphyx in contemplation. "We'll be so strong and proud, the God of the Mists will HAVE to come back, because we'll be so mighty." She twitches her tail and gazes out over the land below them, becomeing a little more comfortable in her perch, though her claws stay locked into the branch.

"I dunno..." She blinks thoughtfuly. "Anubis and my Sister are always asleep....and Moses..." She twitches her whiskers, thinking about her brother. Until she'd met others like Dhar, it hadn't occured to her how very strange her brother was. Where she was full of life and her siblings were sleepy, Moses seemed....like a painting on the cave wall. She loved him, he was her brother, but there was something wrong there that, the more she thought about it, she didn't see in her father, though her mother had that distant reserve sometimes, but not always. Not like Moses. "Moses is hard to keep track of." She says evasively. "He's a little odd." She shrugs.

She flicks her ears at this in consideration, eyeing the ground below them. "YOU can run in the trees..." She notes, eyeing the distance. "I'm going to run on the ground until I know how to do the tree thing better." She notes, backing up cautiously to try and make her way down. "BUt Yeah, we can go find my dad. No problem!"

She climbed her way down slowly, again making sure of her footing, especially since she's now moving backward, though when she gets closer to the bottom she drops off boldly with a snort. "I'm small and fast, I'll make sure he never has another cub. EVER." She notes, boldly, brave without the presense of her nightmares as she flicks her tail proudly.

"My dad says he'll catch him." Sekhmet notted thoughtfuly. "I think my dad will do some very wonderful, HORRIBLE things to him if he catches him. Horrible lions deserve that kind of fate. No one has any right to do that to someone else. No matter how it makes them feel."


((Re: e_e while I realize I'm not the most frequent poster ever, I would deeply appreciate it if you didn't post in the main thread accusing me of Abandoning the RP.))

((I stand by my statement. RL happens, and yes, I'm dropping the ball every so often, but that doesn't mean I'm not trying. It rather smarts to hear "Oh, Remove said you abandoned her...." ))

"Well I hope so..." Ramses voice cuts through the bushes as the towering black and white lion steps from the bushes. A more shadowy color than his jet black daughter, he's never the less strikingly dark....especially for a mistweaver, and his red eyes are as bright as hers. "These are dangerous times....Have any of you seen Moses? I'm becoming VERY conserned..." He frowns, ears twitching, as he looks between the two cubs.

Sekhmet shakes her head vigorously. "I don't know....he went off to play without me. He's being wierd again...."