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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 6:04 pm
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Abidemi sat in deep thought on a sand dune in the desert. He hadn't been a part of this new pride for long, but it already felt like home. That could have had something to do with discovering his grandmother was a member before he got there, and that he had distant relatives in almost every rank, however. He just wasn't sure about how he fit in to it yet. When he'd been trying to decide a position to take in the new pride, he discussed it with his grandmother and she pushed him to become a hunter. That way he could give back to the pride that gave him a home without much danger. He figured Moja had led him towards that path because of her very strong motherly instincts. She probably would have had him become a nanny like her if he'd let her.
He sighed and sank his paws into the sand. He felt driven to doing more. He wanted to become a part of the military ranks for the pride. He'd need some toughening up, of course. It might be embarrassing to take the rank of an apprentice at his adult age and be alongside adolescents and younger adults, but if that's what it took, so be it!
He'd come to this spot on this day to have a discussion with a corporal. Moto'Seide was her name, and someone had said she might be able to tell him more about the military side of the pride, and if he seemed suited for it. He gulped hard and scanned the area to watch for her her approach.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 7:50 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 8:16 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 9:08 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 9:41 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2012 7:27 pm
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