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 Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 7:42 am
The green eyed lioness was slowly walking down to the waterhole for a morning drink. Her wild night last night with her mate had left her feeling slightly intoxicated. She needed to get some air and a cool drink; she felt this would settle her restless body back down. Though she had been here for a good amount of time, Tiah hardly knew anyone at all.
Her eyes wandered as she moved along slowly, gazing out past the many new faces that passed her. She was really intrigued by all of the other lions in the area, this pride was massive! Her tail slowly whipped from side to side as she sat herself down and moved a paw upward to clean. At this rate she would be at the waterhole by night fall.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 7:50 am
Fedha'kialio was feeling sick to his stomach. In fact, he had been for days. He'd finally slipped away from Baku for a little while but his patients and his will was wearing thin. He thought he might be going crazy. He had been sleeping poorly at night, too many nightmares that he could not tell if they were visions or not. He would sleep a couple of hours and wake... and then he would sleep again. He had not been eating well and he had tried avoiding talking to anyone else as much as possible, especially Baku. He was in poor shape, if only he realized he only needed to go to one place to feel well again.
The pridelands was not his answer, but it was the only answer he had at the moment. He'd rather have the wrong answer than no answers at all. He needed to drink something this morning. A lot of water, actually. He needed to fill his stomach to a point where the hunger did not hurt any longer. What was to become of him? He was sure it was just a shakey point in his life.
Maybe he should murder Baku! He could prove himself to the other gods and rid himself of a pest... all at the same time. He chuckled darkly to himself, a half-insane smile slipping onto his face. "Exactly what I will do.." He breathed out softly, a whisper to the air around him. He began to think about different ways to accomplish this murder, before his eyes flicked up unexpactantly and landed on the female ahead of him.
He snarled slightly to himself, unsure if he really had wanted to run into another or not. Especially someone so red! He moved forward silently, moving to the water and lapping some up.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 8:00 am
Tiah’s eyes followed the new male as he moved. She was unsure of his color, never before had she seen such a shade on a lion before. Her nose wrinkled backwards as she gave him a slight frown. He looked… kind of… out of it. He was talking to himself and moving with aggression. A soft sigh passed her maw as she gazed upon him and thought of her mate.
He moved just like that; with anger and bitterness inside of him that swelled to escape. With a soft smile Tiah slowly moved herself closer, making her way to get a drink too. As she bent down her eyes slowly fell upon his and with a kind tone she spoke.
“I didn’t think anyone else was active this early in the morning...”
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 8:05 am
But of course! She wanted to chit-chat. Like all these idiotic females did. And all of these pushy... moronic... males. Fedha hadn't realized his teeth were clenching down, hard. Water was dribling down his chin because he'd stopped swallowing any of it. He opened his mouth after a minute, his eyes still boring into her own. He took a few breaths, trying to calm himself. "Well if those others have seen things that I have seen they might be up during the mornings as well." He murmered, always trying to make others' guess with his words. He didn't like telling lions flat out that he was a seer, not most of the time anyhow. He liked his little games, and it was something that made him feel slightly better.
"Besides, it means more peace when others are slumbering and being lazy." He said, raising his brows pointedly. "Don't you think so?" His tone was taunting and he gave her a tight smile, almost as if implying that was why she was up and about so early. Peace and Quiet. The same peace and quiet she was not letting him have!
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