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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 9:44 am
((This is going to be a self rp with Ithibati and Dharba, it may eventually include either or both Tumai and Laana))
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 10:16 am
She had left almost immediatly. He had scared her, hurt her, if he had wanted to keep her he did the wrong thing. He mentioned Denge.
Her eyes were watering, well they were crying, without a doubt though she refused to admit such a thing. Her Denge, her wonderful Denge. She looked up at the sky and snarled. "Curse you Gods, your lies, the pain you give us." She looked back to the ground where she collapsed, exhausted, hungry, thirsty and tired. She was alone, with three cubs growing inside her.
Her body was no longer the silver colour it once was, most a dusty gray. Nothing about her seemed lively, maybe she should have stayed in the Oasis, no. She couldn't be around him. The fun the lusting but the pain.
"I hate you Nyek. I hate you." She snarled as she spoke trying to drag herself up from the heap she had created on the ground.
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 10:25 am
Dhar had gone wandering, not far or anywhere in particular it was purely to get some space, some air. He hadn't expected to meet anyone let alone his own mother.
As his green eyes laid on her form he snarled, watching her attempt to get up, he just watched. He sat down, his eyes never leaving his mothers shape untill she had given up, then he went over.
"What a surprise, my own moth.." He was cut short by the scars he saw on her face. "What the hell happened to you?" He looked worried, looking over her body, nothing, no other scars. "Mother?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 4:25 am
Ithi raised her head though it took alot of effort doing so. "Dhar? That you?" She turned so slowly to look at him and she had never been so glad to have her family around her.
"Oh Dhar.. my son." She smiled at him, so happy. "Dhar.. help me.. Im so hungry... so tired..." She looked around her and then collapsed again. She needed to survive, her unborn cubs needed her.
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