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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 10:47 pm
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Grey eyes remained locked on the white male's paws as he pit-patted through the trees. Frankly, it was a miracle he had not run into anything yet, but he was far too preoccupied to really care anyway.
Sebahive was bored... and lonely. It was his own fault, when he stopped to think about it. His plan was to avoid his fellow pride members until his headaches wore off, but as time went on... it was only getting worse. He sighed in aggravation, ears flattened against his head and brow furrowed in thought. To add to this, he discovered that he was beginning to talk to himself, which could not be a good sign. He needed to get away. Not far, obviously, but perhaps he would explore his home more, now that he wasn't constantly under his mother's supervision.
Thus the reason he was out here now, wandering aimlessly through the trees.
His ear twitched at a sound nearby, too loud to be a small animal, and when he looked up, he stared blankly at the sight of another lion - scratch that, lioness - standing a ways ahead of him. He blinked slowly, inwardly sighing, and noted that she seemed lost, judging by the look on her face. Head tilting to the side, he took in her black fur and was vaguely reminded of a few of his siblings, the only other people he knew with such dark coloring.
At that point, it finally clicked that she wasn't familiar and looked lost, as if she wasn't supposed to be here. His eyes widened and he clumsily flopped himself down to the ground in a hurried attempt to hide himself behind something. He had never encountered someone outside of his pride before. Heck, he barely even interacted with the newcomers who actually WERE a part of his pride. Uneasy now, the juvenile eyed her from afar.
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 3:28 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 1:15 am
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Sebahive cursed repeatedly in his head as he realized that his hopes of going unnoticed were snipped to pieces. Looking back on this moment later, he would come to the conclusion that diving to the ground - no matter how similar in color his fur was to the snow - was probably not the best of ideas as it was likely the reason she noticed him. Right now, though, he was debating over what to do. Habit made him want to run, especially considering how this was a complete stranger, but curiosity made him pause. Granted, it was very small and easily ignorable, but still there. He was, after all, still a very young lion.
His tail flicked briefly before he could stop it moving, and he could not help but give the black figure a flat look. She wasn't worried at all over whoever it was hiding in the shadows, was she?
'Well, she is young. She probably doesn't know any better.'
He mentally shook off the voice, and continued observing. Perhaps lions outside of his pride were friendlier or something? Obviously by her question, she had no idea where she was or, likely, anything about his pri-
Seb froze, brow furrowing as he considered that thought. She wouldn't know anything about his pride... and hopefully would never meet any of them. So anything that might... happen... would never reach their ears. Plus, as much as he tried to deny it, it was a rather lonely existence, hiding away from everyone - and she did look like she needed directions.
'Maybe... just this once.....'
Carefully, a snow flecked, black-hooded, white head lifted slightly up and gray eyes peeked out at her.
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 11:42 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 3:12 am
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Sebahive observed the other lion as she spoke, his ear twitching as he realized that, had he stayed hidden, he would have gotten out of this confrontation unnoticed, but the deed was done. She had seen him already... and he had to admit. He did want to... try being around others for once, without having to worry about his visions being discovered.
So, with that thought in mind, he slowly scooted himself a few steps closer and then inched up into a sitting position. He watched her speak, opened his mouth to answer back and then froze. Was it alright to talk about his pride with a stranger? He had never encountered a situation like this before....
Well, what could just a little information hurt? It's not like they'd get into a discussion over his pride's politics or where their den was or some such nonsense.
Mentally reminding himself to give only the basics, Seb nodded and hesitantly said, "Y-y-you..." He paused to clear his throat, a little embarrassed by how quiet it was from disuse. "You're in the Intaba'umbikezeli lands." He stopped to consider what to say next, as his curiosity got the better of him. "Where are you from?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 1:13 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 1:31 am
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Sebahive blinked at her words. Never heard of... well, come to think of it, it made sense that she wouldn't know about his pride, considering how he didn't know anything about the other prides, bar that they existed out there somewhere. As for creatures... he paused again, mid-thought. 'What kinds of creatures live in the other prides?' He had never heard of that before. He considered it for a moment longer, before realizing that he should probably answer back. "Uhm... lions, mostly. I think I saw a group of cheetahs once... Some smaller ones, like rabbits and maned wolves." He shrugged, "Most everything, I think." Not that that was saying much. He didn't really know what else existed outside of his pride. "What about your pride? What's there?"
He stopped again, his tail flicking over to curl over his paws, "And I'm Sebahive." He cocked his head to the side, mirroring her a bit. "Why don't you fit in?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 1:45 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 1:00 am
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Sebahive blinked at her words. Never seen a rabbit or a maned wolf? But surely she has at least... well, wait. You can't really meet someone who has already become... dinner. What she continued with, though, gave him a better idea of why she hadn't really encountered anyone like that. Granted, his was mainly made up of lions too, but there were a few other animals among them. 'I guess her pride doesn't have familiars then.' Pushing that thought to the side, he nodded slowly, "The ones I've met," read: observed from afar, "were nice."
Her next words caused his ears to flatten against his head. It sounded lonely... and familiar. He frowned a bit at that thought, but when he thought about it, it did make sense. His pride was made up almost entirely of white lions. 'I wonder if Castor or Nkiruka ever feel lonely for how they look...' Perhaps, but he wasn't sure if that was a topic to broach with them.
However, the familiar feeling that he had seemed more... personal, but he wasn't sure where it was coming from. He had been feeling lonely lately... and with that, it hit him. His gaze fell down to his paws at the realization, before he glanced back up at her. She had told him about her problems... and he already decided that their conversation would likely never reach his pride's ears.
Still unsure if he should mention his own problems in return, as well as a little confused over why she was holding her paw out to him, he hesitantly reach his paw out, "... I think I understand. My pride is like that fur-wise too." He paused here to bite at the tip of his tongue, "It normally wouldn't be that much of a problem for me, cause of my fur, but... well, at least they can stay in the pride, despite their differences." That last part had been muttered rather bitterly and he froze up just a tiny bit.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 11:49 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 12:34 pm
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Sebahive froze up a little bit at her question, before fighting to relax himself as she continued talking. He had told himself earlier that he didn't need to mention anything about his pride while he spoke with her... Although, thinking back, he already did... So it was probably a moot point by now, but could he risk telling more about his pride? He did like her - she was nice and probably wouldn't care about his seer problems - and he could tell that she needed some reassurance that she wasn't alone.
And perhaps that's what he needed too. He had never really thought about it before, as caught up in keeping it a secret from others as he was. It looked like it was nice to get her problems off of her chest. So maybe he should too? At the very least, he might get enough peace to sleep better at night.
That in mind, he answered, "Personally, I like your coat more. It's really sleek and pretty." And, admittedly, if he had it, he would have been able to leave without anyone complaining. Here, he hesitated. Then, deciding to just go with it, he took in a deep breathe and said, "White lions are more revered because of... well... they're abilities, but only if they're girls." He shuffled his paws a bit, still unsure over how much he should say, "If they're boys, it doesn't really... end well, for everyone. As long as you don't have those abilities, you're still cherished for being able to make those who can, but if you do...." He shrugged, "You're either banished from the pride or killed."
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 11:06 pm
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Zaina stopped and her eyes widened the moment he said he liked her coat. Her black, strange unknown design, but soft coat. No one had ever in her whole life so far ever said they liked it before. She had only assumed black coats weren't the best coats to have, though now her mind was changing. At first she was speechless, until a smile began to grow on her face. "Thank you," she whispered softly under her breath with a slight blush growing on her face, as she listened to his next words eagerly.
The more he said the more her smile began to fade slightly. As the look on her face was more confused looking now. She began to tilt her head to the right side. What abilities did he mean and Why would just girl white lions be accepted for them? The more she listened the more she began to feel sorry for anyone that was a boy like that. Though still a part of her was curious as could be about the pride, "that seems slightly harsh ... though are you one of those boys...?" she questioned him childishly. Though the moment the words came out of her mouth, some part of her realized that probably wasn't something she should ask. "I'm sorry..." she whispered under her breath,"i probably shouldn't ask something like that, huh?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2017 2:37 pm
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Seb scuffed a paw against the snow, a little bashful after that admission and her reaction to it. He was just speaking the truth, but she seemed really grateful over it. Plus, he thought privately, her smile was nice, and he was happy that he could put it there.
At her next words, his cheerful mood dropped and he looked down at the ground with a wince. Perhaps he had said too much. He wasn't sure if he was ready to admit to it right then, but... she certainly seemed like a friendly face, one that wouldn't mock or scorn him for it. At least... he hoped. They had only just met.
He bit at the inside of his mouth, debating how to answer, before giving a tentative nod. "B-but you can't tell anyone!" His eyes grew frantic at that point. "They don't," he wilted into himself, "they don't know."
chi honda lol, 6 or 7 years later. xD;;
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2017 11:10 pm
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