|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 11:25 am
Azra has made her choice; she was going to speak with the God again, this time on a more personal level. THe orange lioness was slowly making her way back to where he was when they first met. Though, her mind was now second thinking the idea. Mating with a God....must be a sin or something amongst the high dieties. She hung her head low as the blazing sun moved across the sky and down to the horizon. At least at night, she will be able to move much more easily than she was now.
Leboya was away, wandering to find her mate as she was with her own. She needed someone to talk to....but who?
"Mother...." she whispered, missing her support for her.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 11:35 am
The purple lioness walked slowly as she left the Pridelands. It was such an odd feeling to leave her mate but her children came first. A soft sigh nearly halted her travels and a twinge in her heart almost made her turn back. Her mind was trying to reason with her staying.
You're cubs are old enough to survive on their own anyway. Would they actually need you? That ran through her mind everytime she got a little further from her comfort zone. Green eyes starred blankly at the ground until another wave of sadness went through her.
"Mother. I need you..."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 11:40 am
Azra padded along the dirt path to the Pride Lands, her comfort zone and where that God was found. If she was only able to find him, then again he is a large white lion with wings and a blindfold, can't be too hard to find...right? The foreign lioness stopped and looked around for something large and white. Then her violet eyes fell upon something just like that, excited she immediately ran over to it.
"Athrun!" she cried out but halting when she saw it was not the God, it was not even a lion, it was a lioness. "Oh....forgive me, you are not the one I am seeking." Azra frowned, "My name is Azraceri." she spoke, bowing her head. The lioness looked rather familiar....Mother...?
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 11:45 am
Tuzwa cocked her head when then orange lioness bounded to her calling another's name. "No. I don't think you're looking for me." She looked the lioness over quickly before replying.
"My name is Tuzwa and I certainly am not Athrun..." The orange on her seemed so familiar to her. It looked to be from her mother in some way but this certainly wasn't Chaka'bimbi would run around looking for another male...
Would she?
Her mind was filled with more questions as she judged the lioness. "What are you doing here?
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 12:48 pm
"Oh, hello." Azra was sort of disappointed that she wasn't the big white mass she was seeking, but an intresting find indeed. Looking her over, she saw familiar markings from her past. Strange, she saw it many times before but she could not recall from where....
"I was looking for a friend of mine. He's large and white, actually, he's really hard to miss actually." she said, sitting herself down. She was going to stay for a moment before running off to find the God. Tuzwa had intreged her. "Yourself?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 5:34 pm
Tuzwa scoffed and but feigned a smile. "Hello..." The female was uneasy on her feet as she watched the other. It was such an awkward time for her to run into someone considering that she was running away from her home and her mate to find her cubs. Her tail flicked behind her in irritation.
"I haven't seen anything white but my paws."
She didn;t want to tell her what she had been doing. Her mind tried to find the best excuse. "I'm just going for a walk."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 5:41 pm
"Oh, then I guess he is not here then." Azra smiled. This female looked irritated, Azra's features became that of one of concern. However, she did not want to pry into another's life as many have with her already. The lioness glanced around quickly and returned her gaze to this stranger.
"I see." she replied, looking at that very paw. White fur, purple eyes and markings. "Mo-ther...." she murmured.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2006 7:09 pm
Tuzwa nodded. "I haven't seen anyone but my mate these days..." Not that I've seen him anytime recent. A soft sigh came from her as she looked at the orange lioness. "What are you doing all the way out here anyway?" Her tail flicked viciously.
The purple lion stepped back at the others one's question. "I can assure you that I'm not your mother..." Her brow raised as she took another step back.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2006 7:14 pm
"I am looking for someone, just like I said." she replied. Actually, she wanted to ask him a very important question. In just a few days she and many other lionesses would go into heat, giving males the instinct to find them. Azra planned for Athrun to protect her however...lately she was thinking of other things.
"Oh, sorry....it's just that...you remind me of her." Azra purred. "Your makings are similar."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 8:12 am
"Well. I hope you find him." Her tail swished as she strided awayfrom the other lioness. What a pain. SHe could tell that the other was younger but even her own cubs hadn't been so odd to her. Another sigh came as her paws stuck in the earth.
Tuzwa was getting a bit frustrated. First she had been thought of as a mother and now this. "The only one who looks anything like me is my mother...and she's dead to me now."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 8:18 am
"No, I remember her markings when I was younger, I am sure of it." Azra spoke out, taking a few steps closer. She wanted to know something and she could not know if her possible refrence was about to leave.
"I came from the south, through human terriortories, and I could not have possibly met you. Someone who looked like you must've been down there and if no one else looks like you then it must've have been your mother."
"Does...Chaka ring anything?" That was all she could remember of the lioness she knew from long ago.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 8:22 am
Tuzwa only looked at the ground as the other lioness spoke. Her mind was still fuzzy and weak from sadness so nothing was really getting through to her. The purple fur at the back of her neck rose as the female continued.
"The south?..."
THe lioness remembered that place. It was where her father had been killed. Where her mother had been lost and most importantly, where her cubs were born. Her tail twitched in hesitation to speak. Nothing was truely making sense anymore until she heard Azra mention a name. She turned quickly and starred at the other lioness, inspecting her.
"How do you know that name?..."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 8:29 am
Azra flinched at the sudden reaction to the name. Was she crossing the line into Tuzwa's territory or was she just digging up old memories for her and herself. Perhaps this is what her descision had led to.
"Chaka was my mother." she spoke, "Unfortunately, her name and her markings is all that I can remember from when I was a cub." she finished hanging her head in shame. For a daughter to forget her own mother.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 8:34 am
Tuzwa sat back unable to fight with gravity. Her eyes stayed on the orange lioness until she could no longer. The thought that her mother had lived through such a fall. To think that she had run off with another male and had another litter of cubs broke Tuzwa's heart.
"No...it's not true. My mother would never run off with another male." Tears welled in her eyes, a few falling down her face. "She's dead...dead." The lioness wouldn't believe the other's words.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 8:44 am
Azra also sat down, if Chaka was their mother what did that make them? She was confused, this just made more thoughts come to mind with Athrun's. Wonderful.
"I don't remember, all I can remember is bars and another lion around." She forgot most of her life when she tried to forget everything about her past when her mates and families died. "A small place, bars, another male.....and then another...and another and then me."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
