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 Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 9:06 pm
The walk over here had dirtied her paws, it was the early morning, just after the sun began shining and the dew was still on the grasses and such. She just got to the sandy shore before the big body of water before shaking free the bits of torn grass, leaves and littel bugs atht may have wormed their way in between her toes.
Didn't matter, once she hit the sandy shore her paws were covered in things again. Strewn seaweed, small bugs, sand, small bugs. It was the small bugs that she would rather not walk for. Lifting her paws in a princess like fashion she kept going til she got to the water. The edge was as far as she'd ever gone adn didn't plan on going any further. Her Mom would kill her.
Alone, the quiet consumed her, she began humming with the slow movement of the waves, in tune with her true lifestyle. She was different along with her other siblings. Born into but, not from here they didn't have the shaggy coats so they stuck out a little bit but, not by much. She loved the water, it's waves calmed.. both the sound they made and eth look. It was nice. She trusted it with all her heart. Considered it her guardian.
"You don't speak to me this morning?" She whispered quietly, her white fur gleamed slightly as the sun grew in the sky. She prided herself in her gleaming fur and cleaned kit often, cherishing it's pure look. She sighs and awaits teh soudns of eth waves moving.
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Posted: Mon Sep 07, 2009 7:42 pm
The waves that lapped at the sand... the breeze in his shaggy mane... In the pride, one couldn't feel so close to nature, what with all the noise. Somehow he could never concentrate with so many people trying to speak with him about... whatever. Sometimes he didn't even pay attention unless it seemed important. A matter of healing... or perhaps an old friend. Cubs. He also liked cubs. He would have to speak with Akai about starting a family, he would have quite liked that.
Some little children who could play with the butterflies... wouldn't that be nice? He thought so... and Akai was usually so kind to him about such things. Very understanding of when he needed to be alone... but then, he was always there when she needed him, like during the storm. He still had to teach her a thing or two about the water around them... he would hate for her to drown by accident some day. Yes, that would be terrible... and he did love her so much... even thinking about her made him blush.
Then he blinked a moment when he heard a voice nearby. Someone else on the edges of the pride, like he had done when he was younger? He couldn't quite hear what she said... but it made him curious. She sounded awfully young didn't she? So he walked up and slowly made his way over a sand-dune, butterflies and crabs scattering as he went.
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Posted: Mon Sep 07, 2009 8:26 pm
"Well.. if you won't speak to me it wouldn't be a first!" She huffed, frustration clear in the eye's of the young juve. She spun away and right into view came a giant, well at first glance. All she saw as she span was a mass of brown and white meshed together, she nearly shrieked but, saved herself from the embarrassment quick.
"Hello." She said quietly, her white cheeks flaring brightly. Her white fur gave her embarrassment away unfortunately and upon feeling the heat she blushed deeper. "Who are you?" She asked in an almost blurt, her posture straightened and she almost began grooming away the sand from her paws but, stopped herself. It wasn't proper to groom ones self before company.
"My name is Yawo." She tried for a smile but, her cheeks hurt with how flushed they had gotten.
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2009 1:24 pm
Wacheza paused, bserving the small creature before he smiled completely pleasently. She seemed a little surprised to see him... but that tended to happen sometimes. He was extremely quiet, and had shocked his mother on more than one occasion when he was younger. Strange how these things happened sometimes...
"Hello there miss Yawo." He said kindly, his voice slow and sure as always as a few more butterflies made their way back into his mane, and others began to settle around the area, "My name is Wacheza... I believe I have seen you before... I am a healer in the pride, you see." He explained, though he was a little more observant than some others.
He knew almost everyone in the pride by their face, if not their name, and prided himself on being aware of who everyone was. He was, after all, a healer, and had a responsibility to know such things. But now he knew her name. A good start.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 4:29 am
Yawo had shrunk to a seated position and ogled the still large male before her. "Hello Wacheza." She says lightly, her eye's big and round. "I haven't seen you before?" She offers with an unfortunate tone but, her attention span never did hold to one thing more then a few minutes at a time.
"It's very nice to meet you!" Her eye's soften and shrink then she turns to look back at the big body of water, still very frustrated with the waters lack of speech this morning, the wind wasn't able to aid it? She sighed softly and zoned out into a gazed look. How she love the glistening of the water, the reflection of the sun rising and the shells she could find.
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