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 Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 5:52 pm
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He was interested in joying. More than interested in joining. He hated his last pride, and this pride was on a completely different level from what he heard. He heard it was calming. It would sooth his inner rage. Of course, Saegitur was always in control of that rage, but he knew he'd have to keep it in check even more now. There was no slip ups, here. He wouldn't snap at anyone in voice, claw, or otherwise. Absolute control is what he was striving for.
Which is why he wanted to join this house. It was supposed to be calm, full of the learned lions. He wasn't a learned lion, he never would be, but he could offer some form of protection.
If they'd have him, anyway. |
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 6:11 pm
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It wasn't until she heard the whispers in her ear that she caught sight of the lion, ears flicking forward as she watched him for a moment, making sure she was getting the wrong impression. After a short, few moments, she decided that he was the one she was sent to view.
She had seen those colours before, the bright red of a pride she had heard of when her and her parents were coming to their new home. Even her old friend, from the North Pride, and his strange reds. Reds, reds, reds, she loved them.
Walking over to him, she tilted her head, watching with blue eyes.
"Hello, I am going to assume that you are the one they sent to visit me, ask me questions, talk to me?" She offered, giving him a calmed look.
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