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 Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 10:12 am
Just on the border of the Pridelands, her new home, Chu'mana stalked quietly. She didn't want Siltim or Na'ilah to know that she was leaving, even if it was just for a little while. She was just taking a short trip back to where she had come from, back to where she had spent most of her dreadful life.. Back to her roots at the thorned forest.
She wasn't too sure about going back, but she figured that she needed to refresh her memory of what she had lost, as well as gained, by leaving in the first place. It was a horrible place, but it was apart of her, and nothing would ever change that.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 3:30 pm
Sighing in frustration and gray and black pelted lioness tred not so softly upon eh earth, her paws crashing on he ground as if trying to create the rhythm of a war drum, life was difficult, life wasn't life anymore. Karana'Mzaana had been walking for days now unsure of where to go, what to do.
Nothing was the same, nothing.
She wasn't sure what to do.
The past was a blur, though as painful as a thorn in her side, bright silver eyes scanned the area of which she held as her home, which was nothing special, nothing at all.
Nothing was the same, nothing.
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