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 Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 11:00 pm
 A proud lion with way to much strut to his step made his way through the rogue lands, having turned himself around from the path he had been on before. He was heading back in the direction that would take him towards the mountains as opposed to the ocean. If it was possible for him to sprout wings Cordero surely could have with how wonderful he felt. His journey thus far had left him with a lot of fun and new experiences, not to mention he'd met a great deal of lions, cheetahs and everything else out there that he could along the way. Cordero didn't understand the charms women had yet, he was far to naïve for that, and thankfully he hadn't gotten himself into a whole lot more trouble than he had been in thus far. Oddly enough it wasn't much. Cordero seemed to be pretty lucky in a lot of ways.
With a grin he shook his mane and pelt, hoping to rid himself of at least a small portion of dirt and sand that had attached to him since his last bath. When was that? He shrugged slightly. Sure he'd cleaned himself the best he could with his tongue like any other creature would, but a dip in a lake or stream was always better. "I wonder where one is when you need it." He said, shrugging once more before laying himself down in clear view of every creature that wanted to cause harm--or in sight of those that didn't. "Guess I'll rest for a bit." Cordero spoke once more to himself before licking at his paws so that he could hopefully brush his hair with them.
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 7:27 am
Timid paws crept through the grass in silence, the small lioness peering about shyly.
Seito was a timid creature, soft and delicate. She was afraid, mostly of, well, larger creatures, and a lifetime of slavery kept love and submissive-- the dutiful slave she was born to be, not the heiress she was born to be. It was always so lonely without her brother, and tonight was no different.
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 3:41 pm
Despite Cordero's seemingly lack of real ability in anything, he did have a pretty good nose. If he wasn't too lost in his daydreams or thoughts to pay attention to it. Right away Cordero smelt the scent of a female close by--it was hard to mistake a female in the rogue lands--and after a moment or two of thought he remember that the scent was familiar. He couldn't quite place who it was that had it though.
With an exhale of breath the young lion lifted himself up onto his paws, his attention turning towards the direction of the grass where the timid female Seito was hiding. "Hello!" He called out happily. It wasn't often Cordero ran into those he'd met before. In fact he could only recall one time of it happening. It was a female lioness who had been very shy. It never occurred to him that that females scent and this one's were the same. "Are you here to rest too?" He asked. Cordero's head dipped a little as he tried to peak through the grass and see who it was that was hiding in it.
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 4:31 pm
Seito squeaked, peering out. "Oh! I... I..." She swallowed. "Yes. Hello, again."
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