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 Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 11:29 am
The young male had become a strong, fearful force to the reckoned with nowaday's.
Now just into his adolesence and pumped full of testosterone, he had urges to grow stronger.
And did so as he trained every day for the last moon or so, scratching and practicing attacks upon a dead tree.
Needless to say, his claws where now as sharp as his wit.
However, today, he had a different urge.
He wanted to see more of the pride, more of what was to soon be his army, his soldiers, the lions and lionesses he would train to become fierce creature's soon enough.
Moses had become handsome.
No doubt of that and if one looked on from far off, one would think he was Nyekundu's own son.
But that was not the case.
He had thought of his mother and father, thought of his passionate sister Sekhmet and in a way.
Missed them all so dearly.
But now, he had a responsibility and a mission and he was going to uphold them.
His white paws padding against the white sands and his claws remained unsheathed in anticipation.
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 11:48 am
Slick and thin fur bristled over Khepri's well muscled body as she moved languidly across the ground. It had been a long time since she'd ever moved this much, though she was still only a juvenile.
All the same, the once proud Firekin female was slowly becoming more and more insane. The voices that plauged her head were making her nuts, or at least moreso than she had been since her birth.
Flicking a bright red ear against her head, Khepri stopped and looked up at the sky boredly. She definetly needed to find those Ela' as soon as she possibly could.
Damn right you do, then you just need to die.
A growl worked it's way from the female Firekin's muzzle and she rubbed a gentle paw over the scars on her left shoulder.
ninja
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 12:08 pm
The older lion was padding rather calmly along the sands, glancing at the land Nyekundu called his before he saw a red blot come to his sight.
His ears perked up at the growl the smaller creature produced and padded closer, red eye's narrowed violently as he took in the details of the smaller lioness.
Maybe this was a slave that the Lord had taken from another pride?
If he had, it must've been a pride that was either half asleep or foolish to let a cub out of their sights.
However at the thought, he mentally comented on his own family and snarled slightly before approaching the little female.
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 12:28 pm
Making a face she instantly sat down on the ground and watched the larger white lion walk towards her. In her experiences there were inherintally good lions and then lions like her kind that were wicked and cruel by both blood and by mind.
This one seemed to be cruel by mind rather than inherintally good.
Crinkling her tarnished golden eyes, Khepri watched every move that the larger mistweaver made. Her scars shimmered in the bright light, though she shifted a few times, ready to lunge at him and hurt him if she had to. Out of all her siblings she'd been the strongest, breaking rocks with a simple hit, though she deplored violence of most kinds.
ninja
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 10:19 am
The cold blooded male looked over the fine details of the female before sitting down a few feet away.
Endless, red eye's staring at her dangerous underneath that mop of black mane before he tossed his head, throwing the flop out of his eye's so he could see her properly.
The downfall of growing a mane.
"Are you a slave or just a lost wanderer, young Firekin?" He asked, in, what was suprisingly, a gentlemanly voice.
Polite, but held a strong authoratative sound that seemed to vibrate from him as he watched her closely.
Awaiting her answer with unlimited patience.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 8:49 pm
"If Ah were a slave yo'd doubtless know eh?" Kepri responded as she flicked at the dirt with one of her white tipped paws.
A frown spread over her face, she didn't know where she was and now she was faced with what appeared to be some sort of high ranking lion. While the thought didn't disturb her in any way, it at least miffed the little juvenile firekin that she was so far away from everything she knew and stuck with... this.
"So wha's aroun' 'ere tha's so special it deserves slaves like the Firekin?" Khepri asked after a moment of thinking. She wanted to learn as much as was possible as soon as possible about the world around her. It would at least help her to find the Ela', then it would be totally worth it.
ninja
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Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 1:44 pm
((I am sooooooo sorry Neo crying ))
Moses didn't take on a threatening look, but a soft glance, the same, monotonous look that seemed to give of the aura of a deep darkness within him.
Despite his handsome, almost angelic features.
"That reason I have no knowledge of as of yet young traveller, for I am a slave myself, but a high ranking one...I am a high general of the army of this pride."
He then took to circling her once or twice to take a better look at her.
"Pray tell, why do you come to these lands?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 10:15 am
((I'm sorry too. ^^;;;; No worries.))
"Ah, a slave ta the world meets the slave to Nyek eh?" Of course she'd heard of Nyek's pride, rumors had been spread over far and wide about the pride strong enough to take out even the cruelest of Firekin. It intreigued her because she wanted to learn all she could, but Khepri knew her boundaries and knew she hated violence. It was enough.
"Ah come ta these lands lookin' for the Ela'. Ah need ta find 'em, yo' know where they' at?" Khepri asked in her coarse voice. She didn't mind that she could smell wicked on him, could see the aura of black surrounding his light features. So he was cruel? Who wasn't anymore?
ninja
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