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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 4:24 am
Sweet blue eyes watched the horizon before her, there was an uncertainty in her gaze as if somethign was about to happen that she just couldn't put her paw on. Her boys, her three sons were off adventuring as usual, they knew their bounds, and she was glad of that, they would look after each other. Coddling them would only make them soft. Sighing softly she gave a small smile and relaxed furtehr in to the shade. The days were long when noone was about to talk to, she hadn't told a story for a while bar for to her sons.
Her tail twitched lightly and she looked around. she felt strange though noone appeared to be here. perhaps she was simply having a dejavu or maybe she was just dreaming. Shrugging her shoulders she closed ehr eyes for a long moment, a nap wouldn't go amiss.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 11:46 pm
During his travels Kweupe had always wanted to track down that female Cheetah he had once seen give birth to three cubs. It was a memory that always remained strong in his mind. The burst of new life was so fresh still in his thoughts, and he was now wondering if he would be able to track the family down and see how they were getting on. They would always hold a special place in his heart, not matter how brief their meeting had been.
Now the God was flying over what seemed to be the Duma'bahra coalition lands, though he did not know this, however from a glint on the ground his eyes found that same female cheetah. Colche was her name and he had been eager to find her. Now that Kweupe had, he simply flew to thr ground, landing beside her with a friendly "Hello!"
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 11:11 am
Colche was quite surprised when the god dropped out of the sky, though she hid her shock with a slight airy giggle. She always forgot that gods could fly. Smiling serenely the little oddly marked cheetah bowed ehr head slowly "Greetings to you lord" she whispers her voice a sweet serenade.
Getting to her footpaws with a gentle puurr the blue eyed colche looked him over for a moment, remembering his colour, his shape, his eyes. "It seems like only yeasturday when I looked upon that face" she coos her lips turning in a gentle smile.
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