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 Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 12:22 pm
Nyeupe had found some more bones to curl under. She was washing her paws, they were sore again. How long does it take to get use to these strange lands?
Her golden eyes looked about the grounds, not seeing anyone she smiled and continued to rest, she was missing Ra, after all, he was the only friend she had.
Her tail flicked behind her but yet she was bored. Ever so bored. Crawling out of her hiding hole she crawled ontop of a pile of bones and curled up there, finding somewhere better to lay, here she could see more at least.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 1:19 pm
Duhushi stretched and dragged his claws along the sides of the large skull. He yawned and sighed at a loud crack of his neck. Shaking out purple fur, Duhushi looked down at his sleeping companion. He smiled and gently brushed his head against Amleth's shoulder before climbing out the empty eye socket. Green mist had settled just out of reach as he yawned again.
"These geysers are going to be the death of someone." Atleast it didn;t smell too bad as he slid down a wayward tusk in his graceful manner. Being home had brought the bounce back into his step even on the darkest days.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 8:32 am
Ny looked up suddenly, looking about, did she hear something? She shook her head and settled down again. Her golden eyes looking about at the surrounding area. Nothing. Strange.
She couldn't settle down, this girl had a curiosity that could kill and it would do, most likely. She pounced at a mouse suddenly, catching it under her paw she played with it a little before eating it. Now, to go exploring.
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 12:57 pm
Duhushi trotted swiftly around his home in search of his father. He desperately needed to meet Amleth after all the had happened. His mane trickled down his shoulders as he scanned the graveyard. White flashes were all to common around the bones but this one seemed particularly...white. Stalking closer on silent paws, the purple prince crept closer to the white form that was streaked with red. The scent was all too familiar.
"A cub?..."
He hadn;t seen one of those in the lands since Amleth seemed to magically appear. He crounched down and watched her, intent on finding her purpose.
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 1:18 pm
She was closer to an adolescent then a cub, either way, she was a stranger to the purple thing as much as she was to it.
She had stopped moving, something had caught her ears. She turned spotting the purple thing, for anything that colour couldn't really be called a lion, far too wrong. She just stared at the 'thing' for a while, after all why speak to something like that, poor thing was badly deformed.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 9:23 pm
Green eyes slitted, the male came closer with an aire of dignity. His mane fell over his shoulder as he walked. The little white lion was too young to be a trespasser but seemed too old to be a lost cub. Was there another breeding couple around. There could have been considering how long he had been gone. Anyway, he needed to know who the new one was.
"What exactly are you doing here cub?" His voice was more fatherly than anything. "You shouldn't be alone out here."
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 12:00 pm
"I am not a cub and am perfectly capable of looking after myself." She didn't snap but she spoke sharply. Her golden eyes watching him.
She stood tall, which wasn't really that tall but she held herself strong, as always. She wasn't exactly very nice, but she calmed a little remembering the males voice, though it felt a little patronising in a way. She wasn't a baby.
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 1:26 pm
Duhushi rolled his eyes and knelt down to her level. She was a cute little cub but he'd never say that aloud especially with that temper of hers.
"I can see that." Green eyes scanned around for anyother signs of life, mainly a mother who would kill him if he got too close. "I take it you aren't born of the graveyard? I do not recall seeing someone of your colors lurking about. Unless my mother has been through here and has not told me of others."
"Tell me, what's your name?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 8:23 am
Ny listened, he was clever.
"I am born of the firekins. My parents both descend from the royal blood line, neither were kings or queens. I came here on invitation of one of the others who now live here, a son of Chomo, if you know him." She was speaking alot to a stranger but for some reason she felt it necessary.
"I am Nyeupe'Moto, you can call me Ny. Who are you?" Her golden eyes watched his purple body, it was amusing colour for a boy.
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