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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 12:29 pm
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Mlinzi's heart was soaring as he sat beside the female, whose name he still did not know. There were many times during their walk that he had debated asking her name, but at no point did it feel comfortable. He could still feel the tension in the air, she was obviously still guarded to some extent. He wasn't going to push her, she would tell him when she felt the most comfortable. He did have hope though, that she would tell him. The fact that he had managed to get her to come into the pride felt like a huge milestone! Especially given her insecurity about coming down into the hole to help him out.
As he sat there next to her, he had no feelings of hunger or exhaustion. No, his mind was too busy running over all of the things he'd been through. Everything from the seer who sent him looking for her, to her arrival, and everything in between.A sigh parted his lips as the female spoke up for the first time in a while. He loved the sound of her voice, it helped him imagine what she looked like. Though her looks were not important to him, her heart was what mattered. And despite her uncertain nature, he could tell her's was true.
"Yes, we are a very hospitable pride. But it doesn't hurt that one can not say no to one who was kept them alive far past their years." Mlinzi nodded gently, hardly paying attention to his words, that likely made no sense to the female.
"My pride?
We have a very strange story ..."
Mlinzi inhaled deeply, fearing that if he told her, she would bolt from these lands without a second glance.
"If I were to tell you the story, you must first promise me that you will not be scared away by it. You are perfectly safe here, and I would allow no harm to come to you. Of that, I promise you."
With those words, Mlinzi went silent. His milky eyes staring off into space as he awaited her response. The damage had been done, and if she were going to run, now was her chance.
Yin-Bug Oh my goodness, i'm sorry for the wait Yin!
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Posted: Wed Jun 26, 2013 8:39 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2013 7:34 pm
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Mlinzi chuckled happily at the female as she chose her desired nickname for him. "Ah A fine choice indeed!" He mused, allowing his tail to flick eagerly behind him. "Meztli'tunde Anjali." Mlinzi nodded firmly at the name, deciding that he approved of it. It was a bit longer than his own, but still he enjoyed the way it flowed off the tongue. Or at least, he had enjoyed it until she spoke against using her secondary name. "My apologies, if it is all the same with you, i'd like to call you Mez. Though if I may speak my mind, I find your name in it's entirety to be quite lovely."As he mulled over her name, and silently hoped he hadn't offended her he seemed to lose track of the conversation at hand. Which led to a bit of confusion at Mez's next words. "So what?" He questioned with sincerity. "OH RIGHT RIGHT! Sorry my dear, got a bit side tracked there." Another swish of the tail, followed by a wave of his paw. "Well as i'm sure you heard while we were within the pride, there are many sick lions here. And as you definitely know, I am a very praised apothecary for this pride." Mlinzi paused a moment allowing his words to sink in. "Well to make this very long story, very short. My pride - the Kitwana'Antara, are 'blessed' by the goddess of pestilence. Within the inner boundaries of our prides we carry a disease, that is fatal to nearly all who inherit it. " Again he paused, allowing time for a certain realization to hit him. "OH BUT DON'T YOU WORRY! You have not contracted it!" Mlinzi waved his paws around wildly as he shook his head. "There are a very limited number of ways to contract our disease, none of which are simply being around the infected."
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Posted: Wed Jul 24, 2013 8:09 pm
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Ah yes, the reaction was just as he had expected it to be. She was going into a panic, he didn't need to see her to know it. Her silence was telling him everything he needed to know. Then came the slight increase in her breathing, she was most definitely taking this as badly as he had feared, despite her assurances. He wanted to reach out and pat her paw, to assure her that all would be well. But to provoke a nervous lion was not a smart idea. Her words hit him like a ton of bricks and he could feel his heart sink in his chest. It was as though every bit of air in his lungs was simply vanished, he had to make a come back from this. He wasn't going to let her slip from his paws, not when he had only just found her. He would never allow her to escape again, he would do every rational thing in his mind to keep her by his side. She was meant for him, and he was meant for her. If this foul curse stole her away from him, he would never forgive the goddess or her willing followers. "Fatal."He mumbled, though his words were very shaky. He had only just found the air to fill his lungs, and the word stung as it came out of his mouth. It was like a venom, and he wanted to spit until every ounce of it was gone from his system. "Most positive." He mumbled, before attempting to clear his throat of the lump within it. "MY pride has carried this burden for many generations, our discoveries on its mechanisms are not to be taken lightly." Mlinzi nodded his head solemnly before turning to her. "I understand your fear, but you must understand - if there were any doubt in my mind, I would never have taken you inside. If you were ever to believe a word I said, I would hope these are the ones you would choose."
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 3:20 pm
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Mlinzi was holding on by a breath as he waited anxiously to hear Mez's words of anger. He knew she was angry with him, and he had no one to blame but himself. But he wanted her to be safe, and his pride was safe. She was in no danger there, so long as she was not attacked - which she would never be. He would not allow it, and anyone who went against him would have hell to pay. He was far too important to the pride for someone to be so thoughtless. A soft and gentle 'Okay.' finally escaped Mez's lips and in turn allowed Mlinzi to exhale the breath he had held in for so long. He was sure she had heard it, and with it, he released a soft chuckle. "Thank you for understanding. I would never willingly put you, or anyone under my care into danger. I would sooner give myself to the danger than the one under my stead." He dipped his head politely to her, knowing she was likely eating, and trying not to interrupt her too much. As Mez requested more information on his pride, he smiled fondly at her. Before sighing once more, but this time it was more a mix of sighs. One of relief, but also one of tension. "Well as you know, my pride is blessed by the goddess of pestilence. We carry our disease as our burden, throughout our lives. Some of us are lucky enough to not inherit the illness, while others inherit the full blown disease. It is not a pretty story my dear, nor are there many happy endings. But myself and the other Apothecaries do our best to lessen the sad days." For a moment he brightened up, and a smile crossed his features before he continued. "As I mentioned before, the disease is not one you can catch simply by being near us. Our disease is a blood disease, meaning it is only transferred through the blood. One can only get it if they are attacked by another, and their system is not strong enough to fight it off. Or, like most of us, you are born with it." Again he paused, turning his attention to Mez once again, "Now do you see why I so heavily assured you of your safety from our sickness? No one here will harm you unless you intend to harm us. Of which I am very certain you have no intentions of doing."
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