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 Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 10:07 am
White tipped feet made small marks in the dust as the little kind hearted Firekin juvenile walked along the ground slowly. It didn't take very long for her to get where she was going, but all the same the little watering hole to her right made Khepri miss home a little bit. All the sand and the heat, the coolness of the rest of the savannah made her shiver with her thin coat of fine fur.
She was built for the desert, yet all the same she had gone in search of the very thing she wished.
Like you'll ever find it.
The voices were taunting her again, she had to get to the Ela' soon or she would lose her mind. Shaking her head Khepri picked up her pace, dragging her dark tipped tail along the ground to add to the small pawprints she was making.
ninja
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 6:48 am
Another inhabitant of this forest moved along more cheerfully, her dad had gotten very mad at her the other day, when she left the prides lands. She had no intention of doing it again soon, even though she'd met another god out there.
Now, trotting through the forest, searching for mice to attempt to catch, she wasen't paying much attention. Wich is why, when a firekin showed up, she got startled, squeaked, and tumbled backwards.
Shaking her fur, she recovered herself, looking at the other with a smile, even though slightly ashamed by practically kncking into her. "Hi! Sorry. "
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 6:27 pm
A bright red head snapped up at the voice to her left. Khepri was a little shocked that there was someone around her at all. Or at the least there was someone that was willing to talk to her.
"Ah... hello?" She asked quietly as she slunk back a little. She didn't exactly know if this other lioness was one to fear, but somewhere back in her subconscious she recognized the Mistweaver girl by just sniffing her.
Even if she was good, even if she was more even tempered than any of her kind, Khepri still had some hidden fear or unrest with mistweavers. Though this one seemed nice enough.
"Wha' are yo' doin' out here, um... cousin?" She asked tenatively as she took a slight step towards the older female.
ninja
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