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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 1:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 4:48 pm
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Slowly wandering through the grass, a spotted lioness roamed. She had no real destination, nor a real place to return to. Every day, she found herself in new territory, searching for somewhere to call home, resting wherever possible when she got tired.
Now, Funanya's search continues, but at least it was a nice day. Stopping for a moment, she arched her back in a stretch, claws slipping out of their sheaths to dig at the ground briefly. As she returned to her original posture, her ears perked at the sound of frantic birds flying away. She watched them fly off with a smile, but soon spotted something else. Tilting her head, she seemed to have stumbled upon a small cheetah cub hunting. She giggled softly and moved to continue on her way, hoping not to bother the cub.
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