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 Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 12:10 pm
Amaranta stood by the prides edge it had been awhile since the rouge leopard had left her not to far from her. He said that he would return to her one day and join the pride, to live a life with her. She felt so stupid for getting her hopes up but yet here she stood.
She turned her sleek body back towards the inner heart of the pride, training was intense sometimes, her and her siblings were getting older now and were expected to show more and more how good they were and all that they learned.
It wasn't too long ago that Amaranta had decided to go the route of a scholar, she felt that her mother may be angry with her for not going into the same role that she had chosen but there was only so much that Amaranta could only do so much to make her happy.
Amaranta moved quickly towards where she thought she would be able to spend sometime alone practicing some of the more physical routines her mother had taught them lately, she was muscular and trim, a real looker, but she needed more practice if she was going to keep up with her brothers.
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 11:59 am
Octavian stretched out a little, easily in a fantastic mood. He had already begun his warrior training in favor of one day being a powerful fighter in the pride. Already his mother had commented on his tendancy towards militry genius, though she had told him that he needed to work on his 'attitude problem' which had become quite developed over the last little while.
He couldn't really help himself, as over his teenage years, he had developed what one might call... a taste for sex, and he was rather proud of it. His mother had told him he needed to tone it down, or he would ruin his chances in the eyes of the more stoic-Caesar that they had in charge right now. Well, that was really no fun at all as far as he was concerned. He had other things to concern himself with. Such as finding the next best piece of tail or proving that he was the best possible general that the pride had to offer!
And he would be the best. If there was one thing that his mother had managed to teach him, it was that being the greatest was more important than anything else in the world. Knowing that no one else was even in the same league as you were was... the best feeling there was.
And with Atia steering the helm of the family, no one else could ever get a leg up on their family.
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 5:08 pm
Amaranta made it down towards the waters edge she hadn't spotted her brother there, if she had she probably would have turned the other way. Unlike her brother Amaranta had already began to take a tendency towards the scholarly aspects of the pride, she was smart, and that was necessary. She saw her self becoming a medic, and maybe one day a priestess.
The indigo leopardess moved towards the waters edge, her silly fur glistening in the sun. The female took a great deal of pride in her appearance, and always loved it when others turned around to admire her. She dipped her head to the water, feeling the cool water move down her throat.
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