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 Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 9:53 pm
Abeni walked along a rocky patch of dirt, heated by the intense sun. Her eyes were half lidded, squinting from the bright light that engulfed her. It was times like this that she really hated being dark colored... Letting out an annoyed sigh, the seer turned and headed for a larger mound, once that would provide a patch of shade. Once she found the merciful bit of darkness, she collapsed and curled up, eyes closing. Ah... much better.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 2:58 am
Mora'era was on a similar search, having had no luck whatsoever in finding a place to curl out out of the sun. It was, frankly, annoying and bothersome, soaking up the heat like this, and growling, she shook her head, the bones of her apparel rattling.
Eyeing that bit of shade that Abeni had claimed, she arched a brow and muttered, "Well...looks like the shade is standing room only these days." She hadn't seen this one before...well...perhaps in passing, Mora really only had eyes for the gods and Aran'shales of the pride, those from whom she took her orders, and on most days, her cubs. It was her duty to help them learn, after all.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 3:44 am
One eye peeked open when she heard footsteps coming towards her. It was a female, one she had seen wandering about, but she had not spoken to her... Both eyes opened when she spoke, but they were still lidded and heavy, as if half interested.
"Mmm... there is a bit of room, if you would like to share it..." She didn't move though, not yet. No need in getting up to move over if Mora would decline her offer anyway. Abeni was fairly generous, but still selfish at times.
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 7:38 am
A friendly offer, or at least friendly enough by demon standards. With a considering rumble, she tilted her head to watch the other, padding yet closer, curiosity not only in the extension of generosity, but in the dark lioness herself. To her, this presented an opportunity she would not quickly pass up. Allies were made and lost in minutes, and a discussion would give her an impression of the other female. It wasn't as though she was given an opportunity for talk amidst her own sex very often.
"If you would not mind overmuch." Accepting, she drew nearer still, a patient enough creature, waiting for Abeni to shift herself and make room for the assassin.
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