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                     Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 1:33 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            ((Since Lu and Tali are grown, I'm scooting them out of the Pride until everything is evened out...))
  Alu watched her elder brother confront the newcommer, and flattened into the grass... This, didn't seem like it would go well.. For whatever reason, Regius was picking a fight... With a final glance at them all, she melted away in search of Natalia...
  Talcorin glared at his son, irritated at Reg's arrogance. He glared at the young male, speaking carefully... "Perhaps you would rather return to wandering, Prince Regius... Laeyna and I have much to speak of, we'll return to the Den shortly.."           
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 2:05 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Laeyna's eyes didn't widen in shock at the little male's ignorance but she kept her expression the same. She didn't think he'd take it personal but she usually didn't greet anyone that she hadn't already met. Usually everyone just irritated her like this one was doing now, but she would say nothing as he was Talcorin's son. She thought it was foolish that he demanded respect simply because he was born of a king. Her childeren would be very different to think so. She looked to Talcorin giving him an apologetic look but said nothing more to the cub, she distintcly remembering acknowledging him in her own way and that was all he was going to get for the time being. She was to shaken up by being at this forsaken place anyways. She didn't care how well Tierra had plotted its trees and made its form, she wanted to be back home.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 11:15 am
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            "Wandering?" He asked, voice a dangerous purr. He had turned his attention to his father, not noticing that his half sister has vanished from his side. Nor could he tell that he eyes were fading in color, the lushious purple faded to a mere greyish-purple with a darker ring around the iris. "That would be rather difficult for me now, Talcorin..." He hissed, barely containing what seemed like an unbarable abount of anger. He hasn't even noticed! He thought sullenly.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 9:39 am
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Talcorin had been told of Regius's injury, but there was nothing he could do. He didn't know how it was his fault, but Venati had made it all to clear that the Fallen Angel was to blame for his son's blindness. He gave Laenya a thankful smile, then turned back to Regius.  "I know you have been injured, and I know you are upset." He said softly. "But that is no reason for you to speak to the Angel of Song that way... Laenya had nothing to do with your accident... Even your mother would say as much." 
  "Even his mother would say what, exactly?" Venati purred, pacing up. Anger showed in each line of her body, but she kept her face and voice pleasant enough.  She bowed her head slightly. "Greetings, Laenya, was it? Welcome to Rose Wings..."          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2007 12:06 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Adalia stepped toward the borders of the pride, an airy smile on her face. So this was where Venati called home for the moment? Nice place...quiet, calm. She hopped she wasn't interuping anything, and let a melodious roar ring out. She hoped Vena would reconise it,and come to see.  She sat, awaiting the King, or some other to come to greet her.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            In the middle of greeting Laenya, Vena paused. A roar rang out over the lands. A melodious sound from beyond the border. She knew that voice. Knew that lioness. Adalia. A smile, an honest smile, stretched across her face.  She threw her head back and roared to Adalia. She'd be there in a moment, but she was bellydeep in important business... Adalia would have to wait...           
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Fri May 04, 2007 2:34 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Laeyna bowed her head slightly, family problems? "Greetings to you as well." She was already starting to hate, greeting everyone. She just wanted to talk with an old friend not get friendly with everyone else.          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Talcorin pivoted until his sleek black body pressed against her side, and gave a soft push. He glanced at his son and huffed in dissapproval. He could tell that Laenya was not in the mood to socialize.  "Come my Lady." He purred softly. "Perhaps we could converse in private and let my son and his Lady mother attend to this newcommer."          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Adalia smiled. So, Vena was here. Kall was right. She sat on her haunches and wrapped her tail around her feet. Her flakes blew about, as a dark shiver ran up her spine. Airithn...Sister...She shook of the sudden worry for her sister, and waited for Venati to come and greet her. She wondered what her children were like. The lucky lioness, she though, I wish I had kids...          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Laeyna nodded her head as she shivered at that lond missed voice. "As you wish my Lord." she replied in her own soft tone that had its own ring to it to make you only think of one thing. Her multi orbs looked to his as she looked back to the other two.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 6:01 am
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Vena hissed in frustration, knowing there were things going on that she shouldn't ignore. Adalia waited at the border.. She had to go. She had to go now. Glancing from her son to his father, she growled.  "If anything requires me, call... I have a conversation waiting that I cannot ignore." She glanced at Laenya and bowed her head slightly. "By your leave my lady..." Pivoting on her hind feet, she sped to the border, sliding easliy down the hill and trotting over to Adalia. She smiled slightly, nosed her friend's cheek, and sat. "Adalia. What's happened? Have you seen Fleur?"
  Talcorin watched Venati trot away with concern and confusion, then shook his head. He knew that Regius was just waiting for a fight... Looking for one.. But the fact that Laenya was here was not something he could ignore. He nosed the Angel at his side and smiled.  "We should find somewhere private to talk my lady, and then my son and I can argue once you are taken care of." There was a warning in that voice for Regius, he hoped the Prince would heed it.           
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Regius bared his teeth in a silent snarl directed at his father. His mother had already left for the border and he glanced in that direction, not recognizing the voice of the lioness she had gone to meet. He would follow, meet the new lioness before returning home. His attention snapped back to his father, not satisfied with the way things had gone. He had lost all atvantage. He had watched, however, the comfortable way that they were with each other and a cruel smile played across his lips for a moment before he turned to follow his mother. "Oh, Father?" He looked back over his shoulder. "Should I be expecting yet another litter of cubs that don't belong to your Queen?"
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			            Adalia smiled when she saw her friend. Purring, she nosed Venati's cheek. "Oh, nothing, of interst anyway." the red female gave a shrug "Last I saw of Fleur, we parted ways north of here. She knows I'm here, I think she's out and about somewhere. I hope my visit isn't interupting anything."           
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 1:33 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            ((I don't mind it Brel, dunno about anyone else... ^.^ )) Talcorin bristled and barely managed not to knock his son tail-over-nose like any king would with a misbehaving cub. Anger swept through him like a fiery tide and he shuddered, fighting not to leap forward... Fighting not to just start shouting... He was a King... This was his son... As twisted by jealousy and rage as the lad was, it was still his son... His eldest... "Regius, we will speak of this." He rumbled, voice a thunderous growl. "Run off and play like a good little boy before I change my mind..."
  Venati growled and shook her head. She needed Fleur's temper, her smooth tongue.. Fleur was a born royal pain in the.... Well.. Adalia knew here well enough.  "I'll have to wander and find her then... I miss wandering with her... And she, amuses me..." She smiled faintly. "No, you aren't interupting. I'm debating on leaving this Pride to wander soon, you just might speed that along."          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 2:32 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Laeyna let a light growl emerge from her throat, it wasn't like her to loose it as such. But she wasn't treated as such from where she came. such rudeness and his son almost treat her as a harlot. Her multi orbs flickered in an almost rage when in general she was excellent at keeping her composure. Before saying anything she regretted she held her tongue no matter what feelings she had yet to express to this cub.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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