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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2014 10:10 pm
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This pregnancy was different than the last, Rani was more frightened than she was with the last litter. Last time she continued with her rigorous training regiment until the father had to force her to stay in her pride lines and away from waterfalls or sharp rocks. This time, there was no such supervision required or really available as she had no recollection which pride the father was even from; spur of the moment and all there wasn't too much talking. In reality, she was lucky to even remember his name! As the cubs were far from being due, Rani saw no harm in taking daily constitutionals. As the leader of a band of thieves, it was up to her to make sure they were always operating on relevant information after all.
On this particular day, the black spry lioness was lounging on a large, flat tanning rock when she heard the romping of another. Her head jolted up, fearing there was a predator approaching or some creature more ferocious than herself. As of this moment, her worst fear was of loosing her unborn litter.
As the lioness was not too near, she called out. "Good afternoon, there!" From this distance she would surely able to get away in time if the response wasn't favorable.
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2014 5:43 pm
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2014 3:42 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2014 1:31 pm
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Henry_kunz Sorry, I'm finally focusing on wrapping up Rani's RPs for a breeding. Rani's heart lifted as she watched the lioness stammer through. It was so sweet, there wasn't much else she could do but muse over her.
"A blessing indeed! Thank you. Well the gypsy pride could always use more nannies, if you were ever considering a pride to land in. A pride protects their own members and does whatever they can to make sure each lion or lioness meets their ultimate potential."
Hope, could be a dangerous thing if not accompanied by rationality, planning, and ability. Of course, depending on what one was hopeful for. As a thief, if she infiltrated another pride's boundaries and went looting for treasures, she would either wind up dead or empty handed. Needless to say, it was not something she put much stock into herself. But for others, it was a damn handy tool.
"But it should be noted, most of the Gypsies are a little crazy every now and then."As the pride was known to be the residence of the goddess of insanity, most in the rogue lands only knew it as the home of the crazies. But that was simply not true, there was so much more to the everyday life of a gypsy other than craziness. A muse could be a curse, or it could be a blessing. For Rani, it was a blessing that her curse was gone.
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