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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 5:58 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 1:41 am
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The young leotah dug her claws into the dirt of the earth, carving away as the rest of the world seemed to disappear. At first she was just sharpening the edges of her tiny weapons, but then she realized the indentation she'd made looked an awful lot like a cloud. She continued to scratch and peel at the stone until another cloud was born. And then some grass... And then a messy image of Dysi. It wasn't exactly a masterpiece, but you could make out the images... if you squinted one eye.
Tsura giggled to herself, thick tail swaying against the gravel as she began to create what might resemble a tree in the dirt. The drawing had distracted her from her melancholy thoughts... How she was always cooped up in a den with her sister, and how visits from her mother only seemed to be a brief delight instead of a daily luxury.
The feline snapped from her artistic world as a familiar voice lofted from the entrance of the den. With a little gasp, Tsura jolted to her paws and swung around with the intention of tackling Nyoka with a warm embrace. Quickly, the cub stopped herself... remembering that this was the proper greeting for father, but not mother. Something a little more impressive...
Tsura stuck her chin up, walking briskly yet gracefully over the earth as she let her body sway with power and beauty. It was just the beginning of a long future of killing males who dared look upon her curves. "Mother..." Tsura couldn't hide the beaming grin from her muzzle. She was glad to see Nyoka again!
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 12:15 am
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