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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2011 10:03 pm
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Dvija was heartsick. He'd stopped eating for a few long days, and as the haze of madness had cleared, he'd felt such a sense of clarity. This pride was not the pride for him, the Kizingo. Though his mother and father both remained in the pride, along with one of his sisters, he had left -- as had his second sister. Circe had trailed after him for a long while, a mournful song whispering forth from her beak. She too had been heartsick -- though not over the loss of the Tempest, but over the loss of the pride she had called home since her birth.
Dvija had wandered long, his paws cracked and raw by the time he'd found his way into the pirate's lands. Life was good here, and though Dvija didn't forget his Tempest, he had learned that life could go on. Friends came easily to a mildly mannered lion such as Dvija, and so as each day passed the hollowness that was clawing in his chest subsided, lulled into a numb pain by the sound of the ocean surf.
He watched for her daily, though... this pride was near where he'd found her the first time, and so perhaps this pride was where he was truly meant to be.
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2011 10:09 pm
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She watched him for a moment, her grey toes striking against the golden sand. She hadnt said a word, but she wondered if he would sense her. The night had taken over the lands, and the way the moon shown, reminded her of the night hse had met her Ocean. He was hers, regardless of what he thought, or believed. He was her consort and choosing him, she had decided as Lady of the Paw she would not accept anyone else to father strong cubs. After all, girls were dominant in the family. Why, he had three back at their homelands waiting for her to return.
She opened her maw, singing a little song that was sad, and drawn out at first. But the further it went the more lifting it became. She was calling him to her, as she had when they had met.
"Come to me, my Sailor Bold." She whispered.
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2011 10:24 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2011 10:28 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2011 10:35 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2011 10:45 pm
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"I have brought your spoils of love, my Ocean." She purred, her voice soft. She knew that was not all it had been, spoils.. She knew that he loved her and if she could she would have stayed with him forever. She pushed her nose against his cheek and then licked it before pulling away. Her look was soft, careful..As if she was nervous of his reaction to such news. Not that it mattered, the cubs would stay there no matter their fate.. But she hoped that he would want them. Seemed a shame to raise them only to have them be abandoned by their father.
Moving to the side a step, her tail flicked up and showed the two small bodies that had been huddled against her. One the brightest of golds, obvious of the heritage he carried, and his brother, his ocean colored twin. She had been proud of her children, but boys were not tolerated and she had to give them up. Such were the ways of her lands. At least her three girls, would stay.
"You have done well. Three little girls reside in their homelands. Beautiful as their mother, and as vibrantly charming as their father."
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2011 11:30 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2011 5:20 am
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She frowned, unhappy that she hadnt been able to show him his girls. It was a pride thing though, she knew that and she wasnt going to test it. Her daughters couldnt leave the lands. The trek was dangerous and if she had lost one, she would have been devastated. Shes upposed maybe he didnt understand the reason why boys were so disposable. She really wasnt attached to them, and because of them having to leave her so young, she had tried not to be. They would remember her fondly for she had never told them that, but.. It made her a tinge sad that she wasnt able to bond with them on her own level. They had bonded with her but it was different..
"I could not. Your little girls are safe and warm in the center of the pride where if anyone was to come close to them, my Sisters could tear their heads off." SHe said, a bit less romantic than she usually was but her eyes showed anger at thet hought. No one had better harm her little girls lest she show them a quick death.
"You will see them. Just not now." She responded. Once they were older, she might let them see him. If not then, then whenever she called for his services once more.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2011 10:07 pm
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