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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2014 8:07 am
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Phosphor was out Viking once again. He found he enjoyed being able to go wherever he wanted, whenever he wanted, and do whatever he chose. Today was just a day of exploration, pushing himself to see how far he could go before he needed to turn back. The journey had brought him to a jungle, and it was with a little grin that he realized just what direction he had wandered off in. His paws had brought him nearly to the edge of his old pride that had dissolved, sending him forth into the rouge lands. While he was sad it had happened, he wasn't too down about where he had ended up in life. He had a few Thralls back home - one of which he found in the rouge lands from his own pride, a Slave that he had taken a liking to when he was a cub - and plenty of things to do in the Stormborn, so he had no intention of leaving.
Not even when he spotted a familiar pelt through the trees.
Surprised, Phosphor paused for a moment before pressing on. He knew there had to be someplace for all those in the pride to have gone, but why would she be around here still? Perhaps she was being sentimental as he seemed to be, wanting to return to the old lands to see them again. Oh, what was her name...
"Runya?" he called out, pausing so she wouldn't think he was about to attack. He hadn't seen her since he was still growing into his mane, but it was hard to forget those he grew up around. They hardly interacted at all when the pride had been formed still, but Phosphor was fairly good with names and faces.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2014 8:57 am
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Of all the things Runya had expected, a half-familiar voice hadn't been one of them. Especially not with her location. She wrinkled her nose, thinking. She thought everyone who would be returning...had already returned...But the scent as she drew closer to the source of the voice held a distinct demonic edge to it. There were other scents, things that had changed...But once you had stepped through the hellgate and found your demon, that scent clung.
When she saw who it was, she couldn't help but smirk.
"Well, well. Look who's found his way home, smelling like he's traveled the world." Hard to forget markings like those, even though she'd been in and out of the pride the entirety of Ri's grandson's cubhood. She stopped not far from him, looking him over. "And looking like a proper demon, still. Been keeping yourself in good shape, Phosphor? Good."
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2014 12:38 pm
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Phosphor paused as the lioness looked at him, not wanting to startle her. But when the look of recognition crossed her face and she spoke his name, he knew he had nothing to fear. Grinning widely he moved forward again, glad to see an old, familiar face.
"Of course. The rouge lands and the pride I call home now demand it," he said with a little chuckle. He wouldn't have let himself fall into a state of unhealthiness, after all. Asmoday wouldn't stand for it, either, and he knew he had to keep the demon within happy, especially since he was no longer around other demons. That fiery feeling inside of him that was Asmoday was burning brightly right now at being so close to another demon.
"What brings you back to this area of the lands? I would have thought everyone had long since gone by now." He hoped another pride hadn't come in to take over the abandoned volcano. Something about non-demons living there sent chills of disapproval down his spine.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2014 12:27 pm
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"The Stormborn," Phosphor said with a little grin. "It's a nice enough pride, everyone keeps to themselves for the most part. I just like being able to roam where I please, when I please, and taking prizes and treasure back for myself. I actually found a slave wandering around, lost and alone, so I took him in as my personal servant. He was thrilled," he added with a laugh. Ashta had been so happy to see him, and he in turn was glad to see a familiar face. Now he had a little cub under his charge, but he was leaving the raising to Ashta so the young cub would know how to properly serve him. He'd come in with discipline once he was old enough to take a swat.
The answer to his own question made his eyes widen in surprise. The pride was picking itself back up? Powers of a god? That alone was fantastic news, but now he was faced with a rather odd decision to make. He was quiet as Runya looked at him, obviously waiting for him to say something in return, but he was silent. It wasn't until a mental nudge from Asmoday that he remembered he should probably respond.
"That...well. It's a surprise to say the least. A pleasant one, though," he said, the smile returning to his face.
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2015 4:53 pm
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Phosphor nodded, recalling how Ashta had looked when he had found him. Afraid, skittish, and very relieved to see a familiar, even friendly face. They had gotten along well in the pride before it was chased from their lands by the two-legs, so it was nearly second nature to invite the slave turned rogue back with him. Ashta had saved his life once when he was little and now he could return the favor.
The offer to return home was tempting to say the least, but it was his inner demon that warded against it. Just because the two-legs were gone now didn't mean they wouldn't return. The Stormborn were a much larger pride and, as much as Phosphor loved his home, it would be in his better interest to stay with the Stormborn. He was a Reaver, though, and could come and go as he pleased, so there was always the option of visiting the old pride.
"I'm afraid I'll have to stay, although I certainly wouldn't mind visiting from time to time," he said with a little nod. "There's no place like home, after all. A piece of me will always be there," he added with a small smile. "And should you ever need my aid, I will always be willing to do what I can to help."
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2015 6:13 pm
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