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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 12:21 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 6:15 pm
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Morgana padded leisurely around the province, checking on things, and just taking in their home. It was not as nice as the other provinces, where the Toka took care of their own and prospered under the King's gaze, but it was still home.
She would take care of her people, if their King chose to turn a blind eye to them. She would know them, love them, and treat them as the real people of these lands.
Because that was exactly what they were.
Stifling her Toka hatred for now, she padded toward Shari and offered her a kind, but veiled and almost untrustworthy, smile. She was a strong lioness,and she knew it. She knew she was clever and dangerous, most importantly dangerous. And, regardless if they were on her side or not, she wanted everyone around her to know that too.
"Hoping for a good day of trade?" She asked nonchalantly, though she was aware of some of the runners and borrowers for the ravine prison. And she felt she had a good eye for other Druids.
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