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 Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 9:18 am
Running Out of Ink
Navigation
This journal is for all of Kimmy's beloved SoAs. (Please note: characters not in any particular order)
~x - RPs not yet fully logged
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Page 1
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01. Altair
02. Amari
03. Kiburi ~x
04. Hera
05. Nyoka
06. Rokopelli
07. Ainra
08. Hababuu
09. Ona'raha Subiani
10. Nissa
11. Yuma
12. Horowai
13. Uzushi'bueta ~x
14. Kalpana
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Page 2
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15. Kidondo
16. Ripuka
17. Yen Ha
18. Dorai
19. Chunuka
20. Jini'pomoka
21. Pekee'dunia
22. Ivie'lingwa
23. Hakan'mawasii~x
24. Kucha ~x
25. Ka'ohu
26. Aapep
27. Itzcóatl
28. Kani'noe
29. Cassian
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Page 3
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30. Izo'raina
31. Bae
32. Aryiola
33. Mchawi
34. Nondo
35. Eeva Subiani
36. Marakl
37. Rap
38. Uddhava
39. Azar'bijan
40. Rowtag
41. Fia
42. Sisko
43. Anya
44. Lutalo
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Page 4
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45. Elrohir
46. Aysu
47. Panna
48. Ruia
49. Taye
50. Lujayn'yue
51. Kirjava
52. Juba
53. Hister
54. Laka Subiani
55. Vesta
56. Faeqa
57. Najiyya
58. Kebwa
59. Naar-ehuka
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Page 5
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60. (Hu'eu) Heti
61. Charon
62. Siyo
63. Galonii
64. Ruka
65. Hala
66. Riordyn
67. Zambarau
68. Poa Subiani
69. Tabia
70. Cappella
71. Zili
72. Nur'yu
73. Jahina
74. Ngeu
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75. Khaldun
76. Kefir
77. Laec
78. Jemadira
79. Kafele
80. Mawasii
81. Moma
82. Kafara
83. Leliana
84. Aliénor
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Quests:
- Nem'isis
- Chatu - python (ruddy brown raven with blemish of white across near eye - m)
- Swila - cobra (ruddy brown raven - m)
- Rorschach - cheetah
- Raiquen - eagle
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 9:34 am
Altair~
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Full Image: x
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Name Meaning: The Flyer
Name Origin: Arabic
Allias: Yunis
Name Meaning: Dove
Species: Lion
Rank: Ex-Assassin
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Parents: Aliénor (mother) and Faaiz (father)
Siblings: Hala (brother - younger)
Mate: none (was a female named Samar)
Cubs: Usiku, Nyota, Nkiruka, Dhuriyana (by Angavu)
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Personality:
Altair's demeanour is not brutish or crude as one might expect. In fact, he is quite a gentleman, speaking with great politeness and respect. He would never kill anyone unless hired to do so and is actually a rather loyal friend, so long as no one ordered him to kill you.
He is quite often secretive and never talks about himself much, though it is clear he is running from something. He grows quickly suspicious if people take too much interest in him and can become cold and angry if provoked, though it would take a lot to get him riled enough to attack.
His personality is like his craft, perfect, shady and sharp-edged. He may come across as blunt or rude, but he is in fact, simply expressing his own views without thoughts of another's feelings.
He can also become quite a jealous creature, especially when viewing families who are so happy and perfect looking. He craves a sense of normality though he also does not wish to lose his identity as an Assassin. Now as a rogue, his conflict of minds often leaves him with sleepless nights, leaving him more irritable than usual.
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History:
Altair was once a member of a secret assassin pride, so secret that few know of its existence. He was a member of the Abdul Muntaqim family, the servant of the One who Punishes Wrongs. Unlike most prides, this pride did not live in one gathering, but rather, had separate settlements where each family group lived. They would only ever gather at important times of the year, to mingle, take mates and if they were female, change family groups.
Altair had a younger brother named Hala. They were mirrored versions of one another, Hala mainly grey-brown with a charcoal mane and Altair, mainly charcoal with a grey-brown mane. They were close too, so close that people often thought them twins. They trained together everyday, competed against one another to test their skills and even went on missions together. They worked so well together that soon Hala and Altair became famous for their technique in assassination.
This all changed, however, one day when the pride gathered together, the five families coming to mingle. During these gatherings, stories would be told, achievements boasted and the Servant of the Most High would come to speak to them.
It was at this meeting Altair met Samar, a female from the Abdul Baatin family. She was as golden as dry grass with eyes as brown as the earth beneath her paws. She was elegant, beautiful and she captured his heart from the very beginning. They met briefly, spoke and traded names. Then, as was custom between non-mated pairs expressing interest in each other, Altair drew blood with a claw across his forehead and marked it across her own. This gesture was in fact the equivalent of: ‘Will you allow me to court you?’ Samar said nothing for a long time, then, finally she stood, leaned forward and spoke softly.
“If you are willing to wait for me then I will be yours. Watch me, learn from me. Earn me.’
And so, they parted and it would be three more months before they met again. Yet, in this time Altair trained harder than ever before and the gap between him and Hala began to increase. Hala became lazy, drunk on love, his mother had said. In fact he only perked up again when they were on the move, returning to gather once more.
Altair searched for his beloved Samar but could not find her. He didn’t even stop looking for her face when the Servant of the Most High came to speak to them. Then, when the speech was over and the lions returned to their mingling, Altair sought them again, finally catching the sound of his love’s voice on the wind.
He found her but she was not alone.
She lay draped lovingly across the body of his brother Hala, her happy purrs rumbling freely from her chest. She rolled, exposed her belly and laughed as Hala’s purr rose to twine with her own. Filled with a sudden, bitter jealousy, Altair backed away, letting the shadows swallow him up. There he watched the couple until time forced them apart. A tender kiss and a fond farewell were also joined with the customary display of love. Hala scratched his forehead and drew his blood across Samar’s own head.
Altair, trembling with fury at her deceit, turned and stalked off, recalling her words from their last meeting all those moons ago. “If you want me to earn you then I shall do so.”
And Altair grew distant from his family group. His mother and father began to worry for him, for he barely ate, barely rested. He concentrated on building his skills at an obsessive pace, preparing for the fateful day that he would earn Samar.
The day came with the coming of the next gathering and on the way Altair strode up alongside his brother. “So, any females caught your eye yet, Hala?” His voice did not betray his dark thoughts nor did it show any sign of guilt at what he was preparing to do.
“Perhaps.”
“You keep secrets from me?”
“Not secrets. But I have not yet sealed our relationship. I hope that this time I will be able to convince her to join our family.”
“I’m sure she will join us.” Altair agreed and said no more. He fell back towards the end of his group, his eyes scanning the members for any hints that they knew what lay in his heart. Males tended to stay in their family groups forever, changing only if they have an irreparable dispute. It is a female who changes, leaving her birth family to join the family of her mate.
And so Altair stalked his brother for the rest of the day, waiting for the moment when he would leave the gathering to meet alone with Samar. He crept after him, watching and waiting for his moment to strike. Then, when the trees closed in on them Altair lowered his body, unsheathed his claws and waited for Hala to turn his back.
Then, like an arrow set loose from a bow, he leapt, his weight crushing his brother’s body beneath him. He cut off Hala’s cry of shock, pressing a paw over his snout. “And now…” Altair leaned down to whisper in his brother’s ear. “Now you shall die. May the Night Mother forgive you for stealing what is mine.” He bore his fangs, ready to sink them deep into Hala’s throat when a piercing cry stopped him.
Samar stood just paces away, her face filled with horror. She backed away, threw up her head and roared a fearful, warning cry that rang in Altair’s ears. And in that moment of hesitation Hala tugged himself free and scrabbled to stand at Samar’s side, his back torn and bleeding from Altair’s tight grip.
Then, Altair, struck by guilt, turned and fled, hiding in the undergrowth until the frantic search for the traitor had died down. Then, when all was still he slunk away, knowing full well that in the morning they would look for him again. For he was a traitor, an assassin who had used his abilities against his own brother.
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Roleplays:
x On the Edge - Banda - Jungle outskirts
x Tact meets Stealth - Taban and co. - Mistweaver outskirts
x Wander-lust Hits Again - Senatla and Altair - Roguelands
x The Girl From my Dreams - Altair and Makhi - Roguelands
x Angel of Death, Angel of Justice - Altair and Maua - Roguelands
x Justice or Murder - Jini'pomoka and Altair - Roguelands
x Noble Heart - Altair and Anga - Pridelands
x Under Veil of Darkness - Maha and Altair - Rogue Lands
x Crossed Paths - Makhi and Altair - Tuait'tekam Lands
x By Morning's Light - Makhi and Altair - Tuait'tekam Lands
x Painful Farewell - Makhi and Altair - Tuiat-tekam Lands
x Time to Face Fear - Altair self rp - Rogue Lands
X I Cannot Bring Myself to Leave you Again - Makhi and Altair - Tuiat-tekam Lands
X Showing the Ropes - Makhi and Altair - Tuiat-tekam Lands
x May I...? - Makhi and Altair - Tuiat'tekam Lands
x On Duty - Shararah and Altair - Tuait'tekam Lands
x Home At Last - Makhi, Altair and Rokopelli - Tuiat'tekam Lands
x Will You Marry Me? - Makhi and Altair - Tuiat'tekam Lands
x Fur of Sand - Mwako'nakama and Altair - Tuiat'tekam Lands
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 12:13 am
Amari~
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Full image(s): Adult | Adol | Juvenile
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Name Meaning: Anchor
Name Origin: Swahilli
Species: Lion
Rank: Rogue
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Parents: ? x ?
Siblings: Two brothers - whereabouts unknown
Mate: Maawio
Offspring: Mbari, Chunuka, Inari, Kiasi'nyota, Kimeta'inkawu, Masega
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Personality:
Amari has changed a lot from the bully, flirtacious youngster he used to be. Now, in old age, Amari is somewhat gentle and passive, preferring the quiet life alongside his mate. He adores his family more than anything and would do anything to help them, though this has led to him spoiling his only daught, Kiasi.
He guards his friends fiercely, and would fight to the end to see that they stay safe.
However, with the deaths of more and more of his childhood friends, due to old age/sickness, Amari is feeling less and less his cheery self, especially now when he believes his mate to be dead. She was all that was keeping him alive and rooted in the Pridelands and now, with Maawio gone, he feels lost, like a ghost looking for it's purpose. He is broken and distressed and it is likely he will live most of the remainder of his life as such.
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History:
Amari was the youngest cub of three sons, born to a rogue lioness in an unknown land he had to fight for his food and gain respect. This constant fighting to survive finally drove Amari from the only home he knew, leaving his pride and home he traveled the world searching for a new haven and friends he can share his life with. It was on his travels that he found the Pridelands and the beautiful golden lioness that dwelled within it's borders. Her name was Maawio and at first glance he loved her. They were so in love that perhaps he was blinded by faults in his behaviour and by the time they were both adults and had a son he realised something had gone wrong. He flirted with more and more lionesses and in the end upset his mate so badly she left him.
But as with all things that are meant to be, the two made up and had another litter of five beautiful cubs.
Life since then has been pretty uneventful but it has been full and Amari has learned to love those he calls family. Maawio is everything to him and he loves her more than any other.
Yet, with both of them growing older, Amari becomes more and more concerned for the future that is creeping up on them and one day Maawio leaves to find Mbari, leaving Amari in complete distress for her whereabouts. Finally after a week had passed, Amari comes to realise that she has probably died and in terrible pain from her loss, leaves the Pridelands for the first time in many years.
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Roleplays:
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Youth
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x Enter Amari - Prideland Outskirts
x Meeting a Goddess - Prideland Outskirts
x A Lot of Creatures Live Here - Prideland Outskirts
x Heartache Follows the Fight - Prideland Outskirts - Asikari, Maawio and Amari
x Making Up - Pridelands - Maawio and Amari
x The Jungle - Maawio and Amari
x The Annoying One
x You've got Red on You - Pridelands - Maawio and Amari
x Take a Dip! - Prideland Outskirts
x The Leopard Problem - Prideland Outskirts
x The Southlands
x Flirting with an Older Woman
x Teasing Mr. Grouch
xStopping the Fight
x Meeting the Nameless One
x Reunion
x Chat with Asikari
x Asi Got Himself a Girl!?
x Knocked Back for Mr. Grouchy - Asi, Amari and girls - The Jungle
x A Moonlit Walk
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Growing Up
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x A Play Fight
x Asi's in Lurrveee~
x Grouchy is Gonna be a Daddy - Asikari and Amari
x Conflict
x Meeting Asi's Spawn
x In the Jungle the Lions Sleep Tonight - Amari and Maawio - The Jungle
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Roguedom
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x Uh oh, Trouble in the Air
x Last Wish
xChanges for Better and for Worse
x Just Another Day
x When Seclusion Becomes Unbearable
x A Familiar Face
x Visit from an Old Friend
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Family Life
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x To be Forgiven - Amari, Maawio and Mbari - Prideland Outskirts
x The Golden Family Returns - Amari, Mbari and Maawio - Pridelands
x Make it Official - Amari and Mufusa - Pridelands
x Big Lion
x Once in a Blue Moon - Pridelands
x First Hunt - Amari, Maawio and Mbari - Pridelands
x I'm Back!
x Seeking Forgiveness and some Good Loving! - Amari and Maawio - Pridelands
x And the Circle of Life Continues - Amari and Family - Pridelands
x Not a Good Influence - Pridelands
x The Way of the Flirt - Amari, Chunuka and Inari
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Alone Again
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x Nothing is the Same - Amari, Chunuka, Inari and Imara - Pridelands
x Life Goes On - Laini and Amari - Rogue Lands
x She's Alive - Chunuka and Amari - Rogue Lands
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 12:33 am
Kiburi~
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Full Images: Adult | Adol | Juvenile - need to find | Cub
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Name Meaning: Pride
Name Origin: Swahili
Species: Lion
Rank: Deceased
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Parents: Bakhti x Mahiri
Siblings: Mchele (she has many, many more siblings but Mchele was the only one she knew properly)
Mate: Zenoni
Offspring: Jini'pomoka, Ya, Wamuhu, Valon'elusi, Kizalia'buga, Tambi
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Personality:
As a cub, and through most of her life, Kiburi was naive and innocent. She was a dreamer, desperate to explore the world and make her parents proud. But this wish had her enslaved by the Firekin where she lived out most of her short life.
Even still, she maintained an upbeat, kindly attitude, bearing no hate for her slavers. Instead she gave them a nervous respect, keeping out of their way as much as possible. Here, in the desert her strongest qualities would shine. She was a protector, a helper and she would greet everything with a smile, no matter how broken she was.
To Kiburi, life is a big adventure and she will meet each one with a smile and an energy that far surpasses many others. Though she lacks stamina and is rather petite she has a personality that makes up for it and it takes a lot to get this little lioness down. She is able to put up with the grouchiest of lions and is extremely proud of her family. She will never let anyone say a bad word about her and is proud of her pridelander background.
But alongisde her sweet and caring nature, there is a fierce loyalty to her friends and she would sacrifice herself without hesitation if it meant protecting them.
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History:
Born to Mahiri and Bakhti of the pridelands Kiburi has been brought up like a princess. She knew nothing but love and security and had never really felt fear or sadness. It is this that perhaps made her most naive. She set out on her adventure as a juvenile and was enslaved shortly after that.
But slavery, whilst it might kill others, brought out a strength in Kiburi and it was here that she made her dearest friend Kirjava and met her future mate Zenoni.
As time passed, however, Kiburi's health began to decline. She was injured in a fight and the wounds were left to fester. Slowly but surely, Kiburi felt the life leaving her. All the confidence she had had as a youth was being squished, leaving her with a stutter and a terribe limp. However, one day Uumi happened across the borders and seeing a friend of her past helped Kiburi keep going, her promise all that she hung onto.
Then, finally, Kiburi managed to escape with the help of a young Firekin prince and she found her way to the Kusini lands where she gave birth to her six children and, eventually passed away.
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Roleplays:
birth: http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=4601131
Archive: http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=4601887
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 1:13 am
Hera~
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Full Images: Adult | Adol | Juvenile | Cub
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Name Meaning: Goddess of Marriage
Name Origin: Greek
Species: Leopard
Rank: Rogue
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Parents: Nuhusi x Jaden
Siblings: Auri'buluu (Taejira) Kiziah (shia) Lela (Tamiko) Usiku'buzu (Ary)
Mate: None
Offspring: None
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Personality:
Hera is known as the Queen of Hearts. Given the chance, she'd be matchmaking all her friends, except for one thing. Hera has never really had any proper friends and being an exceptionally social creature, this is beginning to upset her.
Normally she is rather upbeat and when she is around others she brightens instantly. She dreams, as most females do, to find herself the perfect mate and have a wonderful family, though sadly she is less fertile than other females. (which she doesn't yet realise).
She can be a bit timid, especially of those bigger than hers, but she'd never swipe nor yell an angry word at anyone. She covers up all her hurt beneath a smile and rarely shows anyoen that she's unhappy and she'd never, ever cry in front of anyone.
She's really just a sweet-natured child, desperate to find some friends to care about.
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History:
Hera was one cub of four, born to a nomadic-minded leopardess. She was reared and brought up with her family in the jungle until she reached her juvenile stage.
Then, it seemed that her family strayed off, all taking after the mother who liked to travel. Hera, however, had grown attached to the jungle, loving it's beauty and it's ability to keep her hidden. She grew wary and afraid of the wide, empty land beyond the trees and set up her own little home in the trees.
For a long time she thought herself an oddball, the only leopard who had not gone on her own journey. She never really missed her family as she had never really been attached, but she did miss company. And as time passed and she grew to an adolescent she knew she could not stay in the same place for the rest of her life.
So, finally driven out of her secluded little haven, from loneliness Hera went out in search of others, first within the shelter of the jungle and then finally out into the wide world where her eyes were truly opened up to the beauty of life.
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Roleplays:
x King of Flowers and Queen of Hearts - Mezi and Hera - The Jungle
x The Arrival - Hakan, Aushi and Hera - The Jungle
x A Friend in Need is a Friend Indeed - Alana and Hera - The Jungle
x Red and Orange - Beau and Hera - The Jungle
x The Way I Am -Kawarimono, Horowai and Hera - Kunanda'Nakhun Borders
x What do you think of the Mane? - Mezi and Hera - The Rogue Lands
x - What are you doing way out here? - Naima and Hera - The Rogue Lands
x Hera, I am your father!! - Jaden and Hera - Rogue Lands
x Morning Mist - Ithildin and Hera - Jungle
x Companions on the road Home - Kamawi x Mkora x Hera - Rogue Lands
x An Adventurer's Spirit - Kutakia and Hera - Rogue Lands
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 10:41 am
Nyoka~
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Full Image(s): Adult
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Name Meaning: Snake
Name Origin: Swahili
Species: Snake
Rank: Goddess Familiar
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Parents: ? x ?
Siblings: ?
Mate: Janja'nyoka
Offspring: None
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Personality:
Nyoka is cold-hearted with a mind as sharp as his poison-tipped fangs. He hates all things furry and has a fear of being stepped on by those clumsy foul-smelling beasts. He speaks his mind with blunt and often hurtful honesty, giving his opinion even if it isn't wanted or needed.
He perhaps has a little kindness which he shows towards his Goddess Rokopelli, but truly he doesn't find much joy in her company. He stays with her only because he cannot get away from her and because she has proved useful in the past. Her flying saves him time getting from place to place and her abilities often aid him in other such tasks. He thinks of her as his servant and would not hesitate to kill or leave her if she lost her value.
There is no warmth, no love in this ceature at all. He is mostly business-like in his way of dealing with things and only has time for his own kind, ignoring most others unless they refuse to leave him alone.
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History:
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Roleplays:
x Where the Serpent Dwells - Jungle
x Serval... - Jungle
xI'm a Dragon, yes - Jungle
x Venemous Fangs -
x And Confusion Awakens... - Nyoka and Rokopelli - The Desert
x The Goddess, the Snake and the Kii-Maa-jii - Kimaji and Rokopelli - Mistweaver Pride
x A Voice in the Wind - Rokopelli and Goddesses - Tuait'tekam Pride
x Oh! I know you! - Rokopelli, Koya and Nyoka - Tuait'tekam Pride
x Secret of Illusion - Muroki, Koya, Roko and Nyoka - Tuait'tekam Pride
x Slithering Your Way - Janja and Nyoka - Tuait'tekam Pride
x Servant of the Serpent - Janja, Nyoka and Rokopelli - Tuait'tekam Pride
x Palmtrees - Banda, Rokopelli and Nyoka - Tuiat'tekam Pride
x Time to Go - Janja and Nyoka - Tuiat'tekam Pride
x Serpents of the Sand - Janja, Nyoka and Itzcoatl - Motoujamii-Simo
x Restless - Janja, Nyoka, Saa'ke and Panna - Jungle
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 12:43 am
Rokopelli
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Full Image(s): Adolescent | Juvenile | Cub
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Name Meaning: None
Name Origin: None
Species: Goddess
Element: Confusion
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Parents: Nitika (Goddess of Petrification) x Ramla (God of Prediction)
Siblings: None
Mate: None
Offpsring: None
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Personality:
Rokopelli is confusing.
Yes, that might seem an obvious choice for a Goddess who controls the power of confusion. Yet she is so muddled that she often ends up confusing herself!
Those bi-coloured eyes represent her two personalities - the two version of herself that she confers with. She is often seen arguing or conversing with herself when she is alone and even when she is with others and to be honest it really does seem like there are two lions trapped within her.
The orange eye is the vibrant, joyful side. It is the cubbish innocence, the playfullness, the high-pitched giggling and the harmless mischief! It is the side that everyone would come to love in time even if the hyperactive ways can be a little tiring.
The purple eye is the darker side, the side that likes to use the powers for bad things. The manipulative side. The side that always starts the arguments, the side that always looks to cause trouble. It is not 'evil' persay, but it does like to stir things up and see the confusion of others in the process.
Rokopelli is not an evil Goddess. She is a mischief maker! Her actions are never ever done to cause physical harm, only great confusion!
Roko almost always refers to herself in third person and depending on what side of her is talking is how she calls herself. If orange is in charge she is Roko. If purple is in charge she is Pelli.
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History:
Rokopelli was an accident. Born to a mother who couldn't care less and a father who was fleeting and spontaneous. She never knew the father she took after and only the coldness of her mother's ways.
Nitika was a cold-hearted Goddess for reasons no one could possibly understand. She regarded her daughter with something that resembled irritation and in the end it was this that drove the Goddess cub away from her to the land of the mortals.
It was a rainy day and Rokopelli's wings were waterlogged. Her fur was soaked beyond belief. She was cold, wet, home-sick and desperately afraid of what would happen to her in this strange and unusual world. All around her she could hear the voices of the animals in her mind, strange whisperings, fear, awe and trepidation as they gazed upon her sandy form and the wings that protruded from her shoulders.
It was only when she reached the desert that she collapsed and thought of death. However by luck or by fate a member of the Dawn Walker Pride happened to be crossing out of her Pride lands to scout when she discovered the little cub amongst the sand. She instantly believed this to be a sign from the Gods and took the cub up by the scruff of the neck to carry her back home. It was believed she was a child of Ra, though this wasn't true and it was not long before she was accepted as a patron Goddess of their Pride.
Rokopelli showed great love to the pride for helping her in her time of need and decided that she would do all in her power to help keep her saviours protected. She used her mind powers to delve into the minds of members and non-members to make sure everyone was honest and true.
However it was her want to help that would eventually be her undoing.
For little Rokopelli had been blessed with the gift of telepathy so strong and diverse that she was capable of hearing and even manipulating the thoughts of others. To her this was a new game and as the others slept she would often enter their minds to listen to what they dreamt about in order to perhaps make them true.
Yet as we know one who plays such dangerous games often falls into peril themselves and this is the fate that engulfed poor little Roko.
For one day whilst padding alongside the new leader of the growing pride she decided that she would re-arrange his thoughts to try and help him. For she had heard his dreams and of the love he held for another within their little group. So putting all her concentration at work she captured his mind and the one of his adored and tried in a vain attempt to bring them together.
And from the soil of good sprouted the plants of evil and both lion and lioness fell down dead.
How it had happened she did not know and fearful of what the others may think of her if they found out, the sandy-coloured Goddess fled. She took to the air and flew as far as she could, the desert racing past beneath her. She had put too much strain on the minds of her followers, destroyed their brains with the stress.
She lingered on the brink of insanity, wobbling unsteadily as she prepared to live her life of solitude only to find that such a life would be granted to her inone of the nastiest ways possible.
The Goddess of Petrification had seen what her daughter had done and was furious and ashamed. For as you should know, she was not an evil goddess, just a cold one, and never would she agree with using one's powers to kill.
"My daughter. You have slain your followers. You have lost your mind. You cannot be allowed to live." Her voice boomed as she stepped forth. "I am here to end the life I unknowingly brought into the world."
The cub trembled and though she wanted to escape from the haunting voices she did not want to die. She wanted to live! So in an attempt to escape she called upon the minds of the serpents and they came to aid her with poisoned fangs.
"Try to kill us and their poison shall still your heart." Rokopelli's voice rasped coldly. She seemed a completely different cub now, almost as if her mind belonged to another. And as her mother watched on she could see the change in her eyes, for where both had been orange one now glowed with a vibrant purple essence.
"Very well, we shall make a deal. The day you learn to control your power is the day you will be set free. Escape from the prison I shall make for you and you have earned your right to live." The Goddess of Petrification took a step back and turned her head to gaze at the snakes. Her eyes flashed and in a second the serpents had turned to rock. Then she turned to face her daughter and shook her head in disappointment. "Perhaps it was wrong of me to abandon you but you are the greater sinner. You are a murderer Rokopelli."
"I-it was an accident!" That sounded more like the cub she was.
"But despite this, I cannot kill my own daughter even though it would be easy. Think abotu what you have done from inside your stone prison." Her eyes widened and suddenly Rokopelli felt her body grow cold.
Her eyes no longer saw, her ears no longer heard. Her heart slowed until it beat no longer and for a moment she believed herself dead. And yet she was aware, very aware that someone she was still alive.
Her statue was blasted with sand from the desert, beating against her in torment and yet as the years ebbed on she remained trapped in her eternal prison, waiting for the day when she could tame her powers enough to be set free. Sand soon covered her so that she became lost for all eternity and it was here buried in the desert that her shrine remains, waiting for the time when she would be set free again.
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Roleplays:
x And Confusion Awakens... - Nyoka and Rokopelli - The desert
x The Art of Confusion - Kazi'Malakia and Rokopelli
xMaking a Friend - Rahima and Rokopelli
x The Goddess, the Snake and the Kii-Maa-jii - Kimaji and Rokopelli - Mistweaver Pride
x A Little Confused - Rokopelli and Koya - God's Haven
x A Voice in the Wind - Rokopelli and Goddesses - Tuait'tekam Pride
x Oh! I know you! - Rokopelli, Koya and Nyoka - Tuait'tekam Pride
x Secret of Illusion - Muroki, Koya, Roko and Nyoka - Tuait'tekam Pride
x Oh please, say to me! - Nanuka and Rokopelli - Tuait'tekam Pride
x Servant of the Serpent - Janja, Nyoka and Rokopelli - Tuait'tekam Pride
x Catch Your Breath - Fedha and Rokopelli - Tuait'tekam Pride
x Alike in Mind - Rokopelli, Muhali and ??? - Tuait'tekam Outskirts
x The Sway of the Palm Tree - Banda, Rokopelli and Nyoka - Tuiat'tekam Pride
x The Truth Hurts - Rokopelli and Janja'nyoka - Tuiat'tekam Pride
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Life Swap
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x Losing Control - Katana'k and Rokopelli - God's Haven
x Who am I? - Rokopelli and Aapep - Rogue lands
x One Hundred Questions - Rio and Rokopelli - God's Haven
x Water and Sand - Juuku and Rokopelli - Rogue Lands
x The Royal "We" - Rokopelli x Bahari'nswi - Bahari'mtoto Borders
x Rainbow Rivals - Kazi and Rokopelli - Rogue Lands
x Forgotten Songs - Rokopelli, Kinagiri and Jino - Rogue Lands
x It's Raining Confusion - Ezriel and Rokopelli - Rogue Lands
x Happy Families - Juuku, Pele and Rokopelli - Bahari'mtoto Borders
x Fun is mah Game - Silos and Rokopelli - Rogue Lands
x Misunderstanding - Silos, Nissa and Rokopelli - Rogue Lands
x Amongst the Waves - Silos and Rokopelli - Rogue Lands
x Rokopelli and Posca - Rogue Lands
x - Phsychic Link
x The Culprit - Illena, Rokopelli and Cassian - Coast
x Mummy! - Koya, Cassian and Rokopelli - Rogue Lands
x There's a Time for Confusion - Khuluma and Rokopelli - Rogue Lands
x Everything's Not Lost - Pele and Rokopelli (& briefly Cassian) - Rogue Lands
x Misunderstandings - Silos and Rokopelli - Rogue Lands
x Meddling - Illena, Cassian and Rokopelli - Rogue Lands
x Confusion and Chaos - Dath and Rokopelli - Rogue Lands
x Time to Fight! - Nix'annada and Rokopelli - Rogue Lands
x Light at the End of the Tunnel - Amedia, Cassian and Rokopelli - Ela'wadiyi Borders
X Free At Last - Silos and Rokopelli - Rogue Lands
x Don't Feel so Good... - Silos and Rokopelli - Rogue Lands
x Oh... - Mtima and Rokopelli - Rogue Lands
x Under Different Circumstances - Khuluma and Rokopelli - Rogue Lands
x A Friend? - Nquma and Rokopelli - Rogue Lands
x Have you got an hour to spare? - Bahari and Rokopelli - Rogue Lands
x Home At Last - Makhi, Altair and Rokopelli - Tuiat'tekam Lands
x We think...we think the cubs are coming!! - Silos and Rokopelli - Tuiat'tekam Lands
x We Love Visitors - Ebio and Rokopelli - Tuiat'tekam Lands
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 6:40 am
Ainra~
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Full Image(s): Adult | Adolescent | Juvenile | Cub
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Name Meaning: Eternal Power
Name Origin: Swahili
Species: Lion
Rank: Kusini member
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Parents: Ithibati x ?
Siblings:
Mate: None
Offspring: None
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Personality: Ainra is a good-natured and gentle soul who is following her sister across the lands. She is unknowlingly involved in a rather dark plot though her awareness of it is non-existance. She looks at the world with rose-coloured glasses, seeing nothing but good in everything and overlooking the darker parts of life.
In the past, Ainra once lived in the Kusini lands and she departed the home she loved to follow her sister, who is attempting to raise an army to give judgement on those she deems 'sinful'.
She had a fling with the God of Arts as an adolescent and though she felt terribly ashamed at being led astray, the birth of her children was the greatest thing to happen to her. They are all adolescent now, Aryiola, Seron and Dia, and they all still live with her.
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History:
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Roleplays:
x Pink is sooo your colour - Kusini'mwezi lands
x The Big Old Grouch - Ainra and Tiruan - Kusini Lands
x - Wisdom of the Young - Tiruan and Ainra - Kusini'mwezi Lands
x - Manipulation - Ipentshisi & Ainra - Kusini'Mwezi Lands
x See you Later, Alligator - Tiruan and Ainra - Kusini'mwezi Lands
x - Time to Hit the Road - Ainra and Shisi - Kusini'Mwezi Lands
x - And so it Begins - Shisi and Ainra - Prideland Borders
x - Talk of Gods - Shisi and Ainra - Prideland Borders
x - Just a Mere Coincidence - Ainra and Kazi'malaikia - Prideland Borders
x - Shame - Ainra and Shisi - Prideland Borders
x - Have you Seen...? - Mkorogo and Ainra - Rogue lands
X - It's a Sibling Thing - Dia, Aryiola and Ainra - Rogue Lands
x Parting Ways - Suijin, Aryiola and Ainra - Rogue Lands
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 6:54 am
Hababuu~
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Full Image(s): Adult | Adol | Juvenile | Cub
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Name Meaning: Sweetheart
Name Origin: Swahili
Species: Lion
Rank: Currently rogue
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Parents: Uumikaji x Syeira
Twin: Damu'jicho
Mate: None
Offspring: None
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Personality:
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History:
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Roleplays:
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Innocence
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x The Little Sweetheart Roams - Hababuu and Damu - Kusini'mwezi pride
x Uumi's Family - Hababuu x family - Kusini'mwezi pride
x The Beginning of the End - Hababuu and Kiburi - Kusini'mwezi pride
x This is not Goodbye - Uumi, Kiburi, Hababuu - Kusini'mwezi pride
x Never Leave Me - Hababuu and Damu - Kusini'mwezi Pride
x Tomorrow may not come - Damu and Hababuu - Kusini'mwezi pride
x It's all my Fault - Njozi and Hababuu - Kusini'mwezi pride
x On My Way - Jini'pomoka, Tope and Hababuu - Kusini borders
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The Journey
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x A Little Bit of Happiness - Hababuu and Kemmy - Roguelands
x Pass the Time with Words - Hababuu and Kemmy - Roguelands
x Twined Hearts - Hababuu and Kemmy - Roguelands
xGoodbye is not Forever - Hababuu, Kemu and Hakan - Roguelands
x And to you I Give the Gift of Life - Hababuu and Syeira - Kusini Lands
x Distressed - Chunuka and Hababuu - Kusini Lands
x New Hope - Chunuka and Hababuu - Kusini Lands
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 3:40 am
Ona'raha Subiani
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Full Image(s): Adult | Adol
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Name Meaning: (first name) Find Peace (surname) Evil Spirit
Name Origin: Swahili
Species: Ela'wadiyi Lion
Rank: Hunter
Clan: Shadow
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Parents: A'kiutu Subiani and Fa'moyo Abadan
Siblings: None
Mate: Rehema
Offpsring: Kohana, Eeva, Taradhia, Taladu, Laka, Fala, Masumi, Chuwusuke, Qaletaqa, Howi, Tsiya, Poa, Notaku, Pumzikio, Do'tsu
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Personality:
As a cub little Ona was a cheerful and bright boy full of life and cheer. He was a joy to be around, never letting anything get him down despite the terrors that were around him. He brought happiness to his mother and father with his poilte and bright demeanour, always ready to jump into action at any given time.
His imagination was wonderful and he was quite an extraudinary storyteller, always entertaining his clan with wild whims of his mind. He proved to popular amongst others his own age too. He attracted many with his innocent charm and bubbly personality and was pretty much the perfect, sheltered and pampered cub.
As he was an only child this too added in his strength, he was a rather big cub even though he was a little lanky. He was healthy in mind and soul, and wherever he tread joy was sure to follow.
This was all soon to change however for when his innocent eyes stared into those of death he found a fear within him that he never knew existed. He grew clingy, never leaving his mother and father's side as if afraid that if he looked away from them they would die and leave him alone.
His fear overcame his joy and it wasn't long before he beame like everyone else; scared of what the future would bring. This only doubled when more and more of his clan fell ill and was only eased a little by the retreat to their secret haven.
During the time spent with his family the safe feeling he got helped ease his fears and in time he began to laugh and play again. It was only when his grandfather never turned up that the joy slipped away again. He followed his parents for the need of their security and what he saw of their clan killed something inside of him. The carefree attitude that he had adorned as a cub was lost. Now his eyes could see nothing but death in both the waking and sleeping realms.
He stayed this way even when travelling with Pa'radhi, falling into silence as he walked, not able to bring himself to share his feelings. The journey left him with no chance to grieve, and the bottled up emotion began to take it's toll upon him.
He was weary tired and his eyes constantly glazed with tears he was unable to shed. Then when Pa'radhi fell and was unable to stand again despair struck him. He wanted to cry but could not, wanted to help him but was unable to.
Helpless little Ona strayed away from the friend he had met and was guided only by Auri'Rubani who flew over head. He never spoke, never smiled, never looked up from the ground he walked upon. Emotion was drained from him leaving nothing but an emotionless shell. A ghost of a juvenile wandering the mountain path.
However, since reaching his lands and meeting new friends, Ona'raha is beginning to change again, returning to the happy cub he had been before the tragedy hit his pride.
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History:
And so it was that A'kiutu of the Shadow Clan birthed her first and only cub.
He was her jewel, her treasure, the apple of her eye. She adored him with all her heart, washed him, fed him and kept him safe from danger. For though life had once been nothing but a haven of peace, war now threatened to close its mighty jaws upon them. Their people were dying; murdered by the claws of the Darkfire Pride who had come to destroy their peaceful way of life, and yet in all the despair her one shining ray of hope remained.
He was called Ona'raha, and placed all her hopes and dreams in his generation...his future, and together she and her mate Fa'moyo raised him.
The cub was a lot like his father in appearance; slender, gangly-legged and strong of heart with a pelt of caramel that gleamed like velvet gold beneath the sun. His first tattoos curved along slender shoulders and down his forelegs as stark dark patterns that were almost dizzying to look upon. Glassy eyes that were very much like his mother's were also encased with a swirl of pattern that masked them with a dignified elegance. He was all in all a rather handsome little cub with a beautiful and wonderful imagination fuelled by his mothers tales of adventure. It was this pure and innocent soul that he lived out his life as a cub, paying no heed to the feuds going on around him. It was almost as if he was in denial, cheery when others were glum, energetic when others were collapsing from exhaustion. There were not many youngsters in the clan at the time and those that were there were a constant delight to the elders. Their games and play - which Ona always joined in - kept them entertained, and allowed the others to take slight respite in the fact that joy still remained even in the hours of darkness
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It was during one of these joyful occasions that the first victim in their clan fell ill due to the plague. For until now they had heard only rumours of its existence.
Ona was a strong cub, already showing signs of growth in his lanky form and it was his innocence and quirky behaviour that had entranced the clan members that particular evening. Beneath the great moon he spoke of tales heard long ago, of spirits who flew the stars and waited for their chance at life. His voice rose and fell like the waves of the ocean, trickling against the sand and crashing against the cliff. His imagination was as wild and free as the antelope and his soul flew with wings of its own. He knew no boundaries and that showed in the skill of his story telling. His mother and father watched on with pride, their tattooed bodies glistening under the pale light and eyes wide with wonder. It was as the story reached its end that a strangled cry was heard amongst the crowd and a wave of shocked gasps filled the air. For one of their elders who had been suffering of an illness the past couple of days had collapsed, her sides heaving as she struggled to draw in each breath. She pawed frantically at the others, yelling at them to stay back and then finally sucked in one single breath and moved no more.
Ona'raha stood stock still, eyes wide in terror as he stared at the face of the dead lioness; into those emotionless eyes that gazed into the great abyss of nothingness. He didn't understand...for how could he? His young mind had no reason to comprehend what death was, and the prospect frightened him into becoming a silent statue. His parents tried to explain to him what had happened, that the elder was now able to rest and was no longer suffering; but it was no good. Ona didn't want to understand, because he realised that one day his parents would leave him too and that they'd no longer be there by his side.
The prospect terrified him and it haunted every one of his nightmares.
Barely a week passed since the death of the elder when more lions and lionesses fell ill, each one lasting only a couple of days before they too succumbed to the fate of death. Ona's carefree attitude slowly began to seep through his paws like sand in an hour glass, and his mother feared that her joyful cub was disappearing. She hated to see him this way especially when she remembered how he used to be. So taking matters into her own paws she gathered up her cub and informed her mate that they were to leave the clan and the death behind them. They travelled a little way and settled in a peaceful glade where they spent time with one another, learning and playing and sometimes receiving visits from A'kiutu's father who came to give them updates on what was occurring.
This continued for a while until one day Ona's grandfather just didn't turn up. They waited and waited and as the minutes turned into hours and hours into days they began to fear that the illness had taken him from them too. Full of worry and grief A'kiutu finally decided that they should head back to the clan and find out what had happened. Let's just say they were greeted with a terrible sight; for the ground was littered with bodies and the stench of death hung heavily upon the air. It seemed the plague had taken a strong hold upon the Ela'wadiyi and now barely a handful of their once wonderful pride remained. Together the three searched the corpses, hoping to find at least one survivor only to find A'kiutu's father lying amongst the dead. It was as they were losing hope and preparing to head back to their secret haven that they heard it.
A voice upon the wind
It was an Ela'wadiyi who was not of the Shadow Clan but there he stood all the same, alone and strong despite the terrors that had befallen them all. He spoke of a place that lay west across the mountains where they could be safe from both the illness and the lions who had brought it with them. He remained there only because he waited for his wounded leg to heal and agreed to travel with them so that they could reach the promised lands safely. During this time the little group grew to know one another and with each passing day the stranger Pa'radhi grew stronger. They knew it would not be long before they could set out. Nothing could befall them now, not when life was finally beginning to look up.
And then it happened and the illness took its toll once more, as if determined to smite them whilst it still had a chance.
A'kiutu fell dormant to it and in his grief Fa'moyo told the stranger and his son to leave them before they were caught up in its tangle of death too. He promised that he'd follow them but he would not set out to leave his mate alone to suffer. So it was with a heavy heart that the young Juvenile headed out with Pa'radhi, the two walking side by side in silence, too saddened to speak or even try to make good of the situation. It was after a day of slow travel that they were greeted by an avian with bright orange feathers and glossy eyes, it was she who was to be their guide. Her name was Kucha but to the lions she was known as Auri'rubani or 'Golden Guide' for it was she who would lead them to their future. However, neither lion realised just how treacherous the mountain paths could be, and with Pa'radhi's leg as it was he often stumbled and continued to do so until he couldn't get up. Ona tried to encourage him to stand but the limb was so swollen and sore that it caused too much agony when moved. The little juvenile tried again and again to get Pa?radhi up, only to realise that the journey had reached a premature end for the adult.
Little Ona remained curled up against the larger lion through the night, sharing warmth with him until the early hours of the morning and then once more he was forced to turn his back on a friend to continue the pilgrimage alone. During this time many doubts passed through his mind, but with each step he knew he was getting closer.
He could only hope that someone else had survived the ruthless journey too.
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Settling
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x The Avian Lies Down with the Lion - Kucha, Kamba and Ona'raha - Mountain Path
x Into the West - Ona'raha, Kucha and Pona - Ela'wadiyi outskirts
X Home Sweet Home - Ona, Kucha, Pona and Shimah - Ela'wadiyi Outskirts
x Shadow meets Sky - Kaure, Utlwa Galu'nadi, Ona'raha - Ela'wadiyi Pride
x Storytelling - Kaure, Utlwa, Ona - Ela'wadiyi Pride
x Meeting Others - Ameh, U'yosi G'vhi and Ona - Ela'wadiyi Pride
x Loneliness Brings out the Bravery in Me - Ona'raha, Malik and Rehema - Ela'wadiyi Pride
x Recovery in the Mountains - Ona, Malik, Rehema - Ela'wadiyi Pride
x Familiar Stranger - Ona and Tailsin'Kivuli Kidudusi - Ela'wadiyi Pride
x Inspiration - Ona, Kucha and Jinamizi - Ela'wadiyi Pride
x The Legend of Subiani - Ona, Rehema, Malik and Kucha - Ela'wadiyi Pride
x Listen to the Lion Within - Ona'raha and Rehema - Ela'wadiyi Pride
x Man Talk! - Ona'raha and Malik (also Rehema) - Ela'wadiyi Pride
x Just Hanging Out - Malik, Rehema and Ona - Ela'wadiyi Pride
x The Shadow Clan Gathers - Rehema, Malik, Ona, Ameh, Phib and Tawa'di - Ela'wadiyi Pride
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Shadow Clan Rebirth
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x Three becomes Two - Rehema, Malik and Ona'raha - Ela'wadiyi Pride
x Feather - Ona'raha and Rehema - Ela'wadiyi Lands
x Family - Ona'raha, Rehema and Kucha - Ela'wadiyi Lands
x Four Little Surprises - Ona'raha and Rehema - Ela'wadiyi Lands
x Let me Introduce You - Phib, Eeva and Ona'raha - Ela'wadiyi Lands
x Greetings to a Shadow - Zuko, Eeva and Ona'raha - Ela'wadiyi Lands
x Together - Rehema, Eeva, Kohana and Ona'raha - Ela'wadiyi Lands
x Even Good Cubs Have Moments - Rehema, Kohana and Ona'raha - Ela'wadiyi Lands
x Look Who's Come to Visit - Eeva, Ona'raha, Rehema, Nekoda - Ela'wadiyi Lands
x Just You and Me - Rehema and Ona'raha - Ela'wadiyi Lands
x Responsibilities - Rehema, Eeva and Ona'raha - Ela'wadiyi Lands
x Babies? - Rehema x Ona'raha - Ela'wadiyi Lands
x Your Names - Birth RP - Ela'wadiyi Lands
x Time to make Friends - Mwovu Waya and Ona'raha - Ela'wadiyi Lands
x Time to Lead the Shadows - Family RP
x Make Myself Believe - Eeva and Ona'raha - Ela'wadiyi Lands
x Eavesdropping...oops! - Rehema, Laka, Kohana, Ona'raha - Ela'wadiyi Lands
x Tawadi Kanati's Funeral - Eeva, Laka and Ona'raha Subiani - Ela'wadiyi Lands
x Father and Son - Kohana and Ona'raha - Ela'wadiyi Lands
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 3:57 am
Nissa~
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FullImage(s): Adult | Adolescent | Juvenile | Cub
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Name Meaning: Sign, The Test
Name Origin: Hebrew
Species: Lioness
Rank: None
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Parents: Ivie'lingwa and Dharba
Siblings: Phusa, Akono, Bem, Njalo, ???
Mate: None
Offpsring: None
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Personality:
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History:
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Roleplays:
x You are the Keys to Happiness - Birth RP - Bahari'mtoto Outskirts
x First Steps - Family RP - Bahari'mtoto Outskirts
x The Punk Princess is Out - Nissa and Chamchella - Bahari'mtoto Outskirts
x Your Tattoos Totally Rawk! - Nissa and Cit - Roguelands
x Rebellious Tendencies - Nissa and Hai'maita - Roguelands
x Do You Love me Now? - Ivie, Fedha and Nissa - Bahari'mtoto Lands
x Stop Trying to Rule My Life! - Nissa and Ivie - Bahari'mtoto Lands
x Hasty Words, Hasty Actions - Nissa, Phusa, Ivie and Dhar - Bahari and rogue lands
x We Could Always Just Elope? - Cit and Nissa - Bahari'mtoto borders.
x Misunderstanding - Silos, Rokopelli and Nissa - Rogue Lands
x Best Go Back the Other Way - Mzuuka and Nissa - Ukuucha'wafalme
x Just a Drifter - Elewa'ndale and Nissa - Rogue Lands
x You Don't Impress Me - Rama and Nissa - Rogue Lands
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 4:05 am
Yuma~
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Full Image(s): Adult | Pup
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Name Meaning: Howl
Name Origin: Swahili
Species: Jackal
Rank: Priest of Death
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Parents: Auri x Jani
Siblings: Eusi'johari, ???, ???, ???
Mate: None
Offspring: None
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Personality:
Yuma is a little jackal who likes his solitude, probably because isolation is what he has known his whole life. As such he can sometimes prove difficult to get along with, especially if you catch him in a foul mood. Normally, however, he'll put up with one or two so long as they're quiet and not loud and mischeivous, which obviously means he isn't too keen on young creatures; cubs and pups.
If he's in a bad mood he can become snappy and won't hesitate to use his teeth if someone pushes him. But this his defensive (and occasionally offensive) behaviour is usually down to his unease, so once you gain his trust he is a loyal and gentle friend.
In fact, once you make Yuma a friend you'll be hard pressed to shake him and he'll often seek advice in those closest to him, never being one too proud to ask if he doesn't know what to do.
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History:
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Roleplays:
x Jackal Babies - Birth RP - Pridelands
x Enter the Priest of Death - Yuma and Kainda - Tuait'tekam Outskirts
x A Song to the Sun - Kirara and Yuma - Tuait'tekam Lands
x Helper - Anya, Kucha and Yuma - Tuait'tekam Borders
x Kindness - Tibu, Anya and Yuma - Tuiat'tekam Lands
x Huh? - Quaashie, Yuma and Anya - Tuait'tekam Lands
x - An Offer of Friendship - Mziwaziwa and Anya and Yuma - Tuiat'tekam Lands
x - Try to Move On - Nitesh and Anya and Yuma - Tuait'tekam Lands
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 8:21 am
Horowai~
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Full Image(s): Adult
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Name Meaning: Waterfall
Name Origin: Swahili
Pride: Kunanda'Nakhun
Rank: Gasht
Clan: Nihang Clan
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Parents: ? x ?
Siblings: Soyala and Tejasvi'Nila
Mate: None
Offpsring: Ryba, Aysu, Kimaji, Shasa, Abihaiwani
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Personality:
Like her name, Horowai is often a torrent of emotion, which is quite often hard to deal with, especially by those who don't know her very well. One moment she'll be as placid as a flowing stream and then suddenly she'll erupt into a fit of rage or sorrow so uncontrollable that she's best left alone until she calms. Her moods swing to and fro, making her unpredictable and almost impossible to get on with. Quite often she'll speak without thinking or snap without meaning too.
For the most part Horowai is all talk, always going on about how she's going to do something to prove herself, how she's going to show everyone what she's made of. Luckily, for the most part, words never make it to action, though certainly on some occasions she shames herself by acting on impulse.
But Horowai isn't a bad lioness; in fact she's very kind-hearted and always tries to do the best thing. It's her spontaneous and impulsive attitude that often lands her in trouble, as she'll often go ahead and do things without thinking or asking permission. Her lack of good judgement also poses problems and on those rare occasions where she does do something wrong, she often doesn't realise it until it's spelled out to her.
Some might say her childish behaviour is her way of breaking away from her family, others might say she's just a little mad. In reality, this 'drama queen' persona is just her way of trying to get attention.
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History:
Horowai was born as litter-mate to Tejasvi, the current queen of the Nihang Clan. However, due to her dark pelt, Horowai was not deemed worthy enough to become a Rawal and instead was pushed into becoming one of the Gasht.
This didn't really bother her so much at first. Horowai never wanted to be Queen. As she sees it, Queens are weighed down by responsibility and have no time to do as they please. However, being part of the royal family also trapped Horowai and she began to realise this as she grew older.
She often got herself into trouble through mischievious ploys and brought shame upon herself more than once. However, soon these little tricks of hers were looked upon as pathetic ways of gaining attention to herself and she was thought of as a spoiled little brat. This began to make Horowai bitter, but she was more sad than angry or jealous.
So, desperate not to bring anymore shame upon herself or her family, Horowai gave up her phase of mischief making and sank back into the crowd. But again, she was ignored, becoming just another member and she couldn't help but invoke another bad trait in her personality.
To put it short she turned into a drama queen, blowing everything up into something big so that people would look at her. She would fgall into hysterics so easily and so often that it soon became second nature, but as time passed and everyday brought another tantrum or outburst again, the others began to ignore her and slowly but surely she returned to her old tricks, causing havoc, not out of anger or bitterness, but out of a sheer desire to be noticed.
Now, however, she is friendless, cubless and almost useless in the eyes of her kin.
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Roleplays:
x The Way I am - Horowai and Kawarimono - The Kunanda'Nakhun Pride
x The Roar of the Waterfall - Kianga and Horowai - The Kunanda'Nakhun Lands
x Heights - Horowai and Sanuye'Kiuma - The Kunanda'Nakhun Lands
x Irritation Anyone? - Panju and Horowai - The Kunanda'Nakhun Lands
x Winners and Losers - Suijin and Horowai - The Kunanda'Nakhun Lands
x Where we go from Here - Suijin and Horowai - The Kunanda'nakhun Lands
x Words of Guidance - Tejasvi and Horowai - The Kunanda'Nakhun Lands
x Clever Observation - Kucha and Horowai - The Kunanda'Nakhun Lands
x Big News - Tejasvi and Horowai - The Kunanda'Nakhun Lands
x A Fruitful Reunion - Suijin and Horowai - The Kunanda'Nakhun Lands
x Dramatics - Jini and Horowai - The Kunanda'Nakhun Lands
x Judge by your Colours - Birth RP - Kunanda'Nakhun
x Bitter Dissapointment - Aysu and Horowai - Kunanda'Nakhun
x Tension Amongst Siblings - Shasa, Horowai and Aysu - Kunanda'Nakhun
x The Day the World Changed Forever - Suijin, Aysu and Horowai - Kunanda'Nakhun
x What to do? - Shasa and Aysu - Kunanda'Nakhun
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 8:59 am
Uzushi'bueta~
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Full Image(s): Adult | Adol | Juvenile | Pup
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Name Meaning: Chatter Box
Name Origin: Swahili
Species: Wild Dog
Pack: Mpinzani
Rank: Hunter
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Parents: ? x ?
Siblings: Too many to name!
Mate: Binifu
Offspring: Too many to name!
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 9:08 am
Kalpana~
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Full Image(s):
Adult | Adolescent | Juvenile | Pup
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Name Meaning: Imagination
Name Origin: Swahili
Species: Wild Dog
Pack: None
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Parents: Uzushi and Binifu
Siblings: Too many to name!
Mate: None
Offspring: None
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Roleplays:
x Life's Gift, Birth's Pain - Birth RP - Mpinzani Pack
x First Steps - Twawa, Kalpana and Kiasi'mtunza - Mpinzani Pack
x Purple is in the Rainbow, you Know? - Kalpana and Marakl - Rogue lands
x The Carcass Gathering - Nyamana, Marakl and Kalpana - Rogue lands
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