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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 3:56 pm
Mvushi was greatful he finally had time for a rest after going around the pride and doing several small tasks here and there. The work he'd gotten used to, and his life as a slave had almost become something of his only memory, as if his past higher up had not existed at all. Whenever he was reminded of that past though he always turned into a bitter and grumpy lion, still unaccepting of the fate the eye had handed him.
Lately he'd grown more irritable though, always that child was in his head. Sometime he had strange dreams of Panda, almost romantic. He'd hardly eat on those days and often tried to hide away, feeling guilty of thinking of the youth in such away. But he'd also started to form a plan of climbing back up to his former glory, gaining status in the pride once again. It would be easy enough to trick the girl, he knew fairly well that she had feelings for them and they were no longer that of a cub-crush. At least, she'd been carrying the feelings for so long she probably couldn't let go.
His tail flicked as he found a spot of shade and seated his large body, eyes narrowing as he looked around slowly, watching out for any of the higher ups that looked like they needed help with something.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 4:31 pm
Nerit walked busily two hares dangling from there ears limply they swayed as she moved. They were lunch for Indu, not much but the taste of hare was Indu's favorite and Nerit had promised she'd get them for the girl, having a daughter a higher class than her was an odd feeling, she still had power over her daughter, but she knew once Indu hit adulthood she would probably become the boss.
She slowed her pace as she approached Mvushi, the pride was small enough that she knew everyone on sight, but she never really spoke to others except for the higher ups that need errands run or for her daughter. Setting her hares down Nerit called to Mvushi, "Good day Mvushi!" she was in a particularly chipper mood, Unyezi's discussion with her had given her a renewed sense of life and wonder, something she tried very hard to blame on the good weather.
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