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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2014 9:02 am
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Posted: Sat Jan 18, 2014 3:28 pm
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Kamala dragged her prey toward some rocks, walking slowly because of the weight of the gazelle. Her eyes kept darting around just in case there was someone around trying to get her meal. She had enough for a small family, but she wasn't about to share it. It was her catch, her meal. When she was done she would leave it for travelers.
As she walked, in the corner of her eye, she spotted a leopard. Her entire body tensed up. She stopped and stared at him. He didn't seem like a threat, if anything he looked a bit weak. She gave the male a frown as she heard him speak. She did not have time to pity the male, so instead she continued on her way.
He looked like he was about to die, she thought as she walked. Usually she wouldn't be so effected by something like that. However he was a leopard, one of her own. Species never really bothered her, for the most part they were all the same in her eyes. The problem was that she hadn't even seen a leopard since she left her family.
She looked around quickly. There was no one around. She set her gazelle in the tall grass near a rock. Hopefully no one would spot it, she thought as she turned around.
Her steps were quite as she approached the young leopard, her eyes narrowed as she looked at him. “So what's wrong with you?” she said as she neared him, making sure her voice was loud enough for him to hear.
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Posted: Mon Feb 10, 2014 2:23 pm
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If he was in better shape, she would slap some sense into him. As it were, she was afraid if she slapped him he would only end up worse. Though it wouldn't really be her problem, she thought. “Maybe you should go home then.” She said, with a hint of annoyance. “If you can't take care of yourself, what good are you?” She thought about her family that she had left. Her parents had drilled it in her head that the rogue lands were harsh and unforgiving. This leopard was proof of that.
She watched his eyes look at her prey. “If you're hungry you should probably try and catch something. If you don't, you'll become too hungry to even hunt and that's no good.” Kamala said, her eyes staring at him. She knew the right thing was to give him at least a nibble of her food, but what good would that do? He would just learn to become an annoying beggar. “I could give you some of my prey, but it doesn't come free. If I give you some you'll owe me a favor.”
She bent down to get closer to his face. “What do you say?” A mouth formed a smirk.
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2014 1:22 am
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"NO!" He looked horrified at the idea- then lowered his head. "I'm sorry.." Pulling his body up again, looking shakey and about to fall from the weakness. "I'll have to learn." Giving a nod. "If I wait til night, it's easier for me to move and not be so burned from the might sun above. The unforgiving, but I believe I surrender to it as even the nightingale shows me no success with my kills..." But even KILLING another being was not in his ability. The last time he killed a rabbit, he let it go.
When she offered some of her kill, his eyes lit up. "If it's not too much trou-" He stopped at her next words. Then gave a heavy nod. "I may not be useful hunting but I can do a favor. I at least know how to heal wounds and know of herbs of medicine... oh and I can sing." Giving off a soft yet bright smile. Even if he looked beat up, he was known for being 'cute' but of course no one would say it to his face.. most would simply avoid him or was made never to come in to contact. In his pride, especially not knowing what he had that made him so weak, it could be contagious, although it really couldn't be.
Because of that sheltered life, he knew at least a thing or two- he wasn't completely useless!
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2015 10:13 am
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As if it didn't phase him to sing, but with every word dropped immense emotion. But when the song ended, it's as if he had still those same emotions when he turned to her. A puzzled look reached his face. "Thank you! I am honored!" Bowing his head.
Then looked at her puzzled for a moment before he descended from the song's emotions.
"No... I don't have the chance to sing anymore, when I left home, I left a mother whom seemed to be the only one who encouraged me to sing. although, she was my only audience. Then there was you, whom I am very grateful of meeting." Pulling the meat in and waited til she took a bite of hers before biting his. As per his manners. Even if he seemed malnourished at the time, he could no more bite in to something than lose the only thing his mother could teach him.
He seemed more delicate and fragile than a normal male leopard whom was suppose to be strong and able body. Those that could provide and protect, Thamani on the other than seemed more like the one that would need protecting.
"Do.. you sing?" His ears went up when he finally asked. "How did you learn to hunt like that.." So many questions he wanted to ask, only because she had been the only kind one to even spare him her company even if it was a bit rough at first. How he had ached for interaction when all his life was isolated for his health. This was a very welcomed company albeit his awkward way of expressing and talking.
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