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 Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 7:04 pm
 Aolani yawned as she moved through the dusty savannah, the sun was starting it's decent to the horizon. She'd grown bored and lonely again, having since left the last area with the pride she was interested in. Curiosity was at fault, still so much of the world to see, but she did not dwell negatively on that fact. She was sure that one day she would find her true place, where she could settle and be happy, but the days past had not been it. Nor was today, she thought with a light chuckle.
Her bright colored tail gave a little flick. "Well, not today but a pride sure would be nice." Sometimes it was good to speak out loud, it made things feel a little more social. Even if she didn't come upon a pride she would have liked to meet another rogue like herself. Her smile brightened, she thought that might have been the first time she'd thought of herself as a rogue without questioning it. So her homelands were truly behind her now, weren't they?
She picked up her pace a little, spotting a watering hole in the distance. At least, she hoped it was not a trick of the sun. "I'M FREE~" She yelled out with a laugh, just because she could. Her movement took on a quicker pace, eyes half shutting as she ran to feel the air move against her fur.
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2012 2:10 pm
 Jicho liked watering holes. Especially when the surface of the water was still, as it was today. He could spend hours absorbed by the beauty that was his own reflection. Unfortunately someone was kicking up a fuss not too far away. Yelling and carrying on and so forth. Jicho flicked his ears back with annoyance and raised his head to look. His aggravation melted away when he realized that it was a female, and not just any female. A gorgeously bright female! She practically glowed like the sun! Jicho straightened up, hurriedly smoothing away bits of stray fur. He took one last check in the surface of the pond to make sure no spinach had materialized between his teeth, and then he made an about-face to grin alluringly at the female as she approached. "Good afternoon! Tell me, O Beautiful Lioness, are you real, or a mirage?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2012 9:48 am
She loved the feel of the air, warm as it was, trickling through her fur. She could have run until she was exhausted, or at least until she'd made it to the water. As she drew closer to the watering hole she came into a full run, eyes shut fully. She hadn't realized another lion was there, and would have rushed right past the male if it hadn't been for his words. Her eyes opened almost immediately and her head turned, surprise on her face. Was he talking to her?
As she looked to him though, and since his voice surprised her, she felt her paws suddenly tangle all at once below her and she was suddenly lurching toward the ground. This was certainly not the action befitting of a beautiful lioness! She hit the ground with an audible thud, eyes shut as she winced. "Owowow~" She mumbled, groaning as she started to right herself. It took her a moment, but she was back up on her paws, testing all of them to make sure no real damage was done.
When she was finished she offered the male - bright, beautiful (or was it supposed to be handsome?), a little corny - an odd look, half sheepish and half confused. "Er..." Actually, should she say something about having just tripped? She didn't feel embarrassed about it really, but the situation was ringing as a little awkward to her. "Were those words meant for me?" She asked slowly, brows raising and head tilting.
Just to make sure she gave the area a little look over. No other lionesses were here, it seemed.
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 8:09 pm
Okay. So she wasn't, like. The most nimble of lionesses. That was okay. She was still pretty cute, even if she was clumsy. "Of course they were meant for you," he said smoothly, bowing to the delightfully pink lioness. Those bits of yellow contrasted nicely with the pink. She was so ... bright! "I don't usually see lionesses as vibrant as myself." Not to sound vain or anything. "And your fur is gorgeous!" He was starting to sound gushy, although his words were sincere. Lionesses tended not to like gushy, but it was hard to keep himself from praising her wonderful bright-osity. "Ah... sorry for carrying on. I'm Jicho." Lethrossen ARGH SO SORRY FOR MY SLOWNESS FFF.
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