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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 12:46 pm
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Auri was sitting at his favorite spot by the lake. It was a spot that during most light settings of the day. It always cast his best reflection. His reflection that he loved and admired so dearly. For to himself, he considered his face the very reflection of gold and all precious metals. While he wasn't born anyone particular or special in this pride. He was a lion, and he was made of the most valuable color that ever existed. Not that he was any scholar of stones or precious metals; but he was still quite certain that the one that made him up was the best.
There at that spot, he devoted his days and nights to grooming himself and making himself as additionally radiant as possible. For, if gods were so good to make him with such grace and beauty, surely it was his treasured and honorable duty to keep himself in such a standard that others might take him for a spectre of a god; though he wasn't even close to being one. In afct, he often took to talking to himself there. On and on he would ramble day and night. Were it really necessary that he do that? Surely there were others in the pride he might take along for companionship to talk with. Yet, he felt it was a waste of time. All that time spent finding someone to come with him. That was time that could be spent looking at himself. What a waste to spend it hunting out a pal. Besides... He wasn't entirely sure that they'd agree to do that. Some were just too impatient or unruly to enjoy the serenity of looking upon his visage in the reflections of the lake. To behold his glorious beauty.
Yet..... every so often he kept hearing a rustling in leaves that were a yard or two away from the lake. The sound would make his ears twitch, and sometimes his tail would as well. After a while, he was finding the sound which gradually grew louder to be most distracting. What on earth... Was this some prank from one of his siblings? Well, maybe not... none of them bothered with him when he was here...
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 1:20 pm
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Auri's ears had started to swivel half around to listen to the sounds. He didn't feel the least bit afraid or defensive. He gave the air a sniff, but nothing smelled like he had to get aggressive. Well, that was good. Aggression was fun and admirable in its own right, but it also put lines in one's skin. Who wanted to have all those wrinkles in their muzzle before their prime? When a little ball of lavender fur sat beside him, his eyes slid over to give it a once over. Well, he couldn't fault her for not being as bright and radiant as he. Not everyone was blessed to exude the light and shiny of gold. Not even all lions were fortunate to carry the sun in their manes. Auri knew he was especially blessed with these traits. He decided not to hold it against her. Surely, she couldn't help who spread their legs and gave birth to her. Such was the lot of them who are born into the world. Perhaps they were born under the wrong beat. Maybe her parents hadn't given the gods their dance or songs.
He moved a paw to pat the head of the little one. It was then he realized by the texture of the fur on her head. Why, she was no lion cub. He looked her over more thoroughly. Ah. A wild dog. When he realized the way her eyes looked at him, he smiled wide. His ego being stroked exalted him into a fantastic mood. What a fine child. She knew greatness when she saw it. Suddenly, the type of creature she was no longer mattered. She was perhaps the most wonderful of sparrows to flutter past him here.
"Child. Hello. Mryna, it is? I am Auri. I am the gold of the earth and the light of the sun. I am the sudden feeling of desire and amaze that all feel after a great dance. You are most welcome to my side. My gold coat? Yes. I was fortunate. Not all my siblings inherited this beauty. Some give me great competition, but I give you my thanks nonetheless. Your eyes and pale toes remind me something of a small rodent. What unique and distinguishing traits for a dog to have. Perhaps that is a token towards your future?"
He gently patted her head again with his paw, careful to not put too much of his lion weight into it. Though if the truth were known, his weight wasn't quite as heavy as other male lions. He didn't work out or do anything that procured the biggest of muscles and bodies in males.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 1:43 pm
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 1:56 pm
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Auri grinned at her and nodded. He scooted over and put the edge of one of his claws gently under her chin to lift it up. He then started to look over her face and features. He tried to remember her mother since she'd look the same. It did vaguely occur to him that he didn't recall her, but that wasn't a surprise. He often didn't recall anyone who wasn't born with him truth be told.
"Well... if it's any consolation, that's really not too unusual. Many families are a little mixed up. Perhaps their destiny isn't to create new music and dances with one another. Perhaps, they all have other fates that lay with others outside of their own family. That happens too sometimes. My people and forefathers believe that your true destiny in life is the ultimate song you play, and the dance you create for yourself. The most important thing is to find the song and dances which are meant for you; where you can make yourself sing and blend into the perfection for which you were born."
He removed his paw from her face, dipped it in the water, and then ran it through part of his mane. His eyes were a tad distant for a moment. He considered how often he neglected the entire pride's dances and gatherings at night. He disliked being out at night. He disliked the time of day when the sun fell behind the night. He was no child of the moon. Sure, some out there loved music and dancing at night. He felt the sun would make him a magnificent sight. If only he could get someone to agree to some daytime gatherings. Where he can show off his splendor where it is seen as it's best.
"Well... already the words which sing off your tongue are them which please me. You have my leave to stay here with me if you like. You are just a cub you know. Our pride's grounds aren't as dangerous as some, but you just never know. If a stranger was among us, and that feline were to fall upon you. That could be mighty scary. Stay in the presence of my radiance, and I shall keep you safe."
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 2:48 pm
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 3:01 pm
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 3:21 pm
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 4:19 pm
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 4:55 pm
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