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 Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 8:08 am
[Set on the border of the lands.]
The bulky male had recently travelled with a good friend, whom was wandering alone for a moment whislt he was out here. It was amazing really how close the pair had become since they had first met. His emerald eyes focused on the water ahead of him, watching the reflective surface catch the sun every so often. His soft paws propelled him foward, each thud making it obvious he was travelling. Mbaraka had been residing on the border of the beautiful lands, hoping to clear his head.
It seemed a little quiet lately, and he couldn't really imagine why. He had recently seen many of the families that had joined the pride, and knew that there was life within the hidden caves.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 8:21 am
Minty slowly placed a careful paw on these unfamiliar grounds. She was on another one of her travels again and this time she finally found a place she had never seen before in her life. She was alert, but not scared. She was rarely scared. She liked her solitary adventures and sometimes meeting occasional strangers--sometimes being the operational word.
She sniffed around with her newfound excitement--these new lands were lovely, what a lovely and peaceful sight! She thought maybe she should stick around for a little more.
She continued on walking and then suddenly almost bumped into a stranger who was just standing in front of her. Minty jumped back "Ekk! Sorry! Did not see you there!" she blushed with embarassment, hoping her green fur would conceal it.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 9:11 am
Mbaraka nearly jumped. He was so lost in thought that he didnt noticed the cheetah. He smiled comfortingly, bowing his head in a polite greeting. "No, it's alright." He said, his eyes grazing over her pelt, which was an unusual colour indeed, almost the shade of his eyes.
"What is your name?" He requested, keeping his head low, but so he could still see what was going on around him. His mother often said he was turned literally blind by his polite actions.
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 6:45 am
Kijani smiled at the male "My name is Kijani but do call me Minty like everyone else...Got used to it after this point..." se game a small nod "and who might you be?.." She was sure she had never seen this male before in her life "Are you a lion??" She added rather hastily. She was not very good with recognizing breeds, the only ones she can tell by their looks were cheetahs and sometimes lions if they had a sand colored mane. After all, didn't all lions had sand colored mane?.. She had not seen one that had a different colored one, but then again, she had not seen a green cheetah other than herself.
She then looked around and went on without waiting for the other's one answer "I really have no idea where I am... such a shame, for i love these lands, so peaceful...Ah sorry, i interrupted.. You were just going to tell me your name..."
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 7:00 am
He gave her a wide smile, acknowleging her name with a nod. "Minty.. Well that does seem suitable given your astonishingly unique pelt." He wasn't sure how the female would take this, but it was meant as a compliment. Sheepishly he hurried on. "My name is Mbaraka." The male spoke gently and kept his polite tone.
"Yes, I am a lion, a monotone lion, but a lion still." Grinning, he stood up, his large form steady as he moved towards the edge of the small cliff they were upon. His emerald eyes gazed down into the undisturbed waters and he sighed happily. "I agree, peaceful, so so peaceful." Mbaraka had been socializing with a few families and lions of this mysterious pride, and was quick to share his knowlege. "I believe this place is called the Mistweaver lands, the real name I cannot remember, Umande something." He had a rather bad memory.
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