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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 9:25 pm
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A cub of few words, and a solitary one as he was sent away yet again from his nice and secure home. Soft spoken, with the air of kindness and attraction, he was far from what others would think of him. Deep down, he didn't like being touched, or being close to others- school felt like a torture to him but he simply smiled at everyone. Was nice to everyone, and slowly gained popularity for being so kind, so generous, and so caring.. When deep down inside he would rather be alone. But, his other identical/fraternal sister and brother wouldn't let that become of him. The three of them shared what others called a special bond, although he wasn't exactly 'in tune'- they knew him far better than the rest. But they always found it easy leaving the den.. He wouldn't, not out of fear, but out of not wanting to interact. Others trying to get his attention, or be beside him, rather he would spend it learning the healing techniques his mother had to offer.
As well as being far different than his father, ( in his own eyes ), everyone expected something out of him, but not what HE wanted out of himself. He couldn't be him, and mother grew more and more concerned as the isolation was becoming heavier and heavier on the cub.
"I would like some catcus milk, would you go fetch that for me." ".....Nmhm."
Now here he was, out... not accompanied by any of his bonded siblings, nor other siblings, thankfully. Now, if he could just quickly get catcus milk and come back without encountering anyone would be his ultimate goal. Out of the small ruined temple his family occupied, he looked around, then started his trot down the west hill side, they didn't live too close nor too far from the pride's inner 'city' where the temples laid but enough that there was a 50/50 success rate of his goal. With a satchel over one shoulder, he continued remaining as low to the ground til he got to the west spring that wasn't terribly occupied-ever. Once over the hill- he sighed in relief and sprinted to the what seemed to be vacant spring..
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2013 3:29 pm
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Awkward, inwardly but outside he could portray the most charming of cubs.. but those were all fake to him. He'd rather be away from everyone, little knew of how complex the mind was of the youngster. Complex.. Oh so complex. And in his head, like many boys his age- kept to that one tracked state of mind still. cactus milk, and he went after it til he got to the spring..
He didn't care for anything else, his tail dragging on the ground. No one around, from what he saw, and he went straight there- or so it looked like it. Then veered towards the 'bushes' of cacti. Examining them, quietly and gently opened his mouth towards the bush.. Carefully and slowly as if he was mimicking or contemplating eating it. Which, from afar would have been a fair call.
Til he found a gap where he could clasp it and then he started to pull, trying to find the bottle his mother had gave him to collect the milk with. He struggled, until finally the arm broke off, a lightly scream echoed out of him as the arm got shoved right in to the back of his maw! "AHH!" A muffled cry.. If he knew anyone was around, he would have probably cried silently, but he was alone.. or so he thought.
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 12:59 pm
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His tears ran softly down his cheeks until the cub came to his rescue and yanked the arm out of his maw. His tongue had spikes now sticking out of it. He whimpered a little as he tried to pull them out but when he saw the milk, he quickly pulled his jar out and scooped up the milk, no matter how bad he was bleeding out of his maw. When the milk had filled it he sealed it with a rock. Almost forgetting about the girl til he turned around again. "Oh!" He muffled.
His paws reaching for his tongue and trying to pick the spikes out. Wincing and spitting out the rest.
"Mesk?" Ht tilted his head. "That's my twin sister... How do .." Then he remembered his sis talking all about her NEW friends at school. HE didn't go to school, almost at all. Maybe a few days far between. "Oh right,...... school." Spitting out more blood. "Thanks for the help.. Um.." That awkward moment of wanting to say something more. "What are you doing out here so far from home." He was a juvenile, he was able to scope around for his mother's errands since she was sick. "What's your name again? Mesk said something... your... ********* right? I'm Khesbedj.. Son of Ebio the Priestess and Gloz the Elite Guard."
Flicking his tail, now and putting the catcus milk safely in his handsack. It was important that he get all of mother's ingrediants. She saved LIVES. His family was important only for their usefulness and he wanted to be apart of that, he wanted to make a different. Likewise, no matter how complex, he was charming when meeting others. His mane grew in faster than his siblings but he acted more.. like Momma's boy than father's son.
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2014 4:36 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2014 5:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2015 4:30 pm
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