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 Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2009 9:40 am
 -Candra's paw toes swirled gently over her fur, pressing the red juice of the berries against her ivory coat. She was enjoying herself, not making any designs in particular, just swirls and dabs of colors where they looked nice. Pausing momentarily, she eyed the splatterings of red, purple, and blue.
They probably wouldn't last so long as paint did, but the colors were vibrant and smelled so sweetly. Admiring her coat happily, she raised her berry stained paws to her mouth, licking her paws curiously.
Ackkk!! SOOO sweet.-
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 6:33 am
 Amaranta was getting a little more adventurous in her exploration of the pride. She wanted to see everything know everything, after all how else was she going to find the week links and take advantage of them? She turned a corner and saw a little white cub ... painting itself in berry juice.
She approached the other cub, she wasn't sure what she intended to say to her, but she hadn't seen her around before... perhaps she was a member of a well off family in the area. Walking right up to her she got into the other cubs personal space, asserting her dominance, "My name is Amaranta" she told the other cub, "And your name is?" It wasn't a very polite introduction but it worked.
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 7:18 am
-Eyes widened, ears perking forward as she was startled from her silliness, gaze turning to find the source, all the more surprised how close the source was. Her surprise expression soon faded however, a smile covering her maw as she shifted to face the other cub.
She was a leopard wasn't see? Her tail so long and without a tuft. Unphased by the forceful enterance, she piped back in return, tail flipping softly back and forth.- "I'm Candra, hello!"
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 2:31 pm
Amaranta looked the cub up and down. Wondering who's family she belonged to what position they held, all that was important to her was status, something she got from her mother.
"Hello Candra" she said simply. She hadn't quite learned tact yet so she dove right to the question she wanted answered, "So Candra what family are you from. I am the daughter of the pride elder." she announced proudly.
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 7:54 am
"Ohhh that's neat!" -She proclaimed, nodding matter of factly. She didn't KNOW the pride elder.. not yet, but they sure sounded important! Poor Candra though... she wished she had a family... this question it came up so often in this pride.. family was everything.. and here she was with no family. Wasn't momma going to come back eventually?
Enthusiasm fading, she nonetheless smiled pleasantly, though her eyes and tone read of sheepishnss.- "Ahhh well. I'm not really from a family right now. Not until my momma comes for me."
"But Nyao is the one that brought me here. She takes care of me sometimes, lets me play with her babies. Their family is really nice!"
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 1:32 pm
Amaranta sat listening trying to figure out where this placed the young cub. Did that make her adopted child of the Caesar or was she a slave. It was hard to say if Nayo adopted her then she was not tied to the Caesar at all. But then again she said her mother was coming back for her, so was she adopted at all... was she nothing more hen a slave? It was some what confusing for Amaranta, she wasn't sure how things like this worked.
"So uh that makes you... what?" she asked, she was fairly transparent in her thoughts. She hadn't gotten far enough in her lessons to have learned tact yet.
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 6:42 am
"Ummm.." -She looked confused, not unpleasantly so just... about as tangled in unsure as the other child was. After a long moment, her face lightened however, spouting out words suddenly. She might not have a family, but she did have a job.- "Oh! I'm a slave too."
"Mostly for the Cesaer's family. But I help everyone!" -There was pride in her young voice, joy in her eyes as she let loose the information. Probably strange to most.. to be so thrilled to be a slave. But as of yet, it'd not required anything from her that was anything but fun or pleasant.-
"Ohh, is there anything I can help you with Amaranta?" -She added dutifully, goofy grin planting on her lightly hued face.-
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2010 12:53 pm
Amaranta had a sly smirk move across her face. Brilliant a slave, a slave that was meant to be for the Caesar's family but a slave none the less.
Amaranta didn't know much about the slaves in the pride, she really hadn't bothered to care about them much, she usually spent her time with the real members of the pride.
"Hmm help me with..." Amaranta found herself suddenly in a position that she hadn't expected to find herself in for quite sometime, and of course she had no idea what to do with it.
"No I don't think there is anything you can help me with right now. But I will keep you in mind later on."
"So uh tell me more about yourself." Amaranta didn't really care about the slave but she was trying to be polite, she was pretty sure it was a good idea.
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 6:43 am
"Okay!" -She nodded, tail flicking.- "When you do need help though, let me know! I like helping alot."
"I'll help you with whatever, as long as I'm not busy helping someone else first." -It was true.. she was.. naive. Surely one day it would get her in trouble, someone would get her to do something she probably shouldn't have. It was pretty easy to manipulate the eager and willing.
Shifting from paw to paw as the question sounded she dug for an answer, before speaking thoughtfully.- "Well... mostly I live and play around the Caesar's den."
"And I really like to paint things too! Colors are sooo pretty." -She motioned to her dirty paws, and the swirls of colored berry juice staining her otherwise ivory fur.- "One of the artists said my paints are pretty, and that she'd teach me to carve stuff one day! So that sounds fun. It looks pretty hard though."
"What about you?" -She added after a moment, remembering her manners for a milisecond.-
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 8:19 am
Amaranta nodded smiling slightly she wasn't really interested in what was involved in being a slave. When she heard that the cub liked to paint she resisited the urge to shake her head. Amaranta felt that those in the pride who chose the jobs such as artist, were lazy and were just trying to get out of real work. Real work like what her mother use to do as a gladiator and still did as the pride's elder. One day Amaranta would have a job like that too, she just wasn't 100% sure what that was yet.
"Well I am the daughter of the pride elder, I have a lot of siblings, and I spend most of my time training. My mother wants me to learn how to do things that will be usefull for the pride. She also wants me to be able to take care of myself, I should never depend on someone else." Amaranta said all of this very matter of factly, having been raised in a strict and somewhat loveless pride. She knew that on some level her mom loved her she just not in the way most mothers loved their cubs.
"Maybe sometime I would be able to show you how I trian." she said, her voice showed that she really wasn't interested in training this lion cub, but she didn't know what else to say.
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