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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 2:33 pm
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It had been a hard week on the young adult, the curse that consumed her pride and affected her had been particularly active, confining her to her den for several days. But the coughing fits had finally subsided and she could hold down a light meal at last. Weakened from the latest attack she had never the less spent several hours slowly making her way to a small grove of trees on the edge of her pride's inner territory. As a cub she had discovered this place, and it had always remained special to her... so when she had a particularly hard time with her sickness, she liked to come out here and just rest, quiet and undisturbed.
Hours passed as she dozed in the warm sunshine, letting the sun's golden energy slowly infuse her weakened body, and sooth her spirit. She knew her father, Sliabh, would eventually come looking for her, as he had always known of her secret glade, but she had a while as yet and knew he would not come till she was ready to leave.
A deep, contented sign slipped form her maw as she rolled over, eyes closed and body relaxed across the warm earth. Her pride may suffer horribly, but there were still pockets of joy in daily life.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 2:40 pm
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Primitus was restless, the god roaming hither and yonder trying to forget his pain, but now, the land scented of illness and... Plague? He wasn't sure, but he walked carefully, paws lifting and lowering with the caution of a preybeast as he moved. He never bothered hiding before, and now he doubted he would either. Instead her kept on, finally stopping at a pond and dipped his head to drink slowly and deeply, thirsty for drink only out of habit-- he knew Gods didn't need sustenance, but it was a habit born early in his lifecycle.
His nose twitched. He wasn't alone, but he didn't dare make a sudden move or draw attention. He was probably trespassing.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 2:51 pm
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Gradually the sounds of another close by drifted past the sun-induced lathery to reach her consciousness. Yawning she stretched out her limbs, back arching as a ripple of contentment passed through her. "... Papa...?" She called, her delicate voice soft and light in the sunlit air. Vibrant amber eyes opened as she rolled over onto her belly, expecting to see her father arriving to take her back home. But the lion across from her, drinking at the small pool, was certainly not her dad.
Gold eyes widened, yet it wasn't fright in her expression, but a kind of surprised awe. She knew of the gods, knew perhaps a little more than her pridemates did as her father often indulged her desire for stories as a cub and had spoken of the many things he had seen during his time in the land beyond her pride's borders. Of course, his impressive wings were a dead givaway but still, she had never though that she, a simple female stuck within her pride's lands, would ever meet one of the exulted ones.
Licking her lips she rose onto her paws, her movements were graceful if a little stiff from the lingering pain of her illness. "Greetings.." She called softly, curiosity warm in her expression. She had been adventurous as a cub and age and sickness hadn't dulled it as she reached adulthood.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 2:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 3:02 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 3:10 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 3:22 pm
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He was certainly polite and seemed kind even though she had only just met him, she felt safe with him close by. Knowing so little about gods she was infinitely curious, but she was mature now and not a cub, so she kept her insatiable need to know under wraps. Besides.. she enjoyed slowly getting to know those she met, as strangers were rare in the pride for obvious reasons.
Tilting her head she chuckled softly. "Well.. you are very tall, so I forgive you." Smiling to show she was only teasing him, she settled on her haunches, still weak form her most recent illness. "It is a pleasure to meet you too, Primitus." She replied. "Don't apologize, we are a rather secretive pride." Pausing she wondered how best to explain them. "We try to limit outside contact with other lions, as we have a curse." Tilting her head she made a face, struggling to find the right words. "Our pride is sick, and many of us die, but we try to keep it from going beyond our boarders as we don't wish it to infect another pride." Pausing she smiled gently at him. "You are safe, don't worry... I would have to bite you, or we would need to share a kill or something for you to catch it... but it is too dangerous to just let infected members wander around in the rogue lands. So we keep to ourselves out here." Glancing across towards where he main part of the pride lived she smiled softly. "We have some amazing healers, and we live as best as we are able. I have several immune siblings, but I am blessed by our Goddess." Falling silent she looked up at him again, hoping she hadn't just scared him away.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 3:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 3:36 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 3:40 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 3:45 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 3:59 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 4:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 4:14 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 4:30 pm
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