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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2017 10:23 am
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The tan lioness smiled and licked her lips “Eschrich.” Yes it was a good name for him, she liked the taste of it on her tongue, still, she decided it needed to be more fun to say “It’s a pleasure to meet you Escy! You’re going to love our tribe, it’s great.”
His query seemed almost baffling to the peach tipped lioness but she realised how he knew, her lack of tattoos gave her away as an ex-rogue. “I have been here for a while but I was born in the rogue lands. My mother..” She paused for a moment, she didn’t usually speak of her mother or of her father.
“My mother was a rogue and once I was old enough I came here. I guess it has been some time, I should really get some tattoos.” Again a girlie giggle “Havw you come from another pride or from the rogue lands?’ The lioness tilted her head questioningly it seemed any other visions she had of him were lost for the moment, well, she didn;t mind it was much more fun to ask than to interpret images.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2017 8:38 am
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Magdiel smiled gently at the male, the pride lands, she had passed through there on her travels, “the pridelands is a lovely place, so alive and vibrant.” She smiled, she had probably almost stopped her wandering at the pridelands, maybe she had even passed him on her wanderings, it was a small world.
“I’m glad you have decided to come here, we are going to be great friends.” She stated again, it was a fact, she felt like she knew him from some where, she just didn’t know where, that odd sixth sense that she possessed often left her feeling this way.
A small blush lighted on her cheeks when’s he said she would loook nice with some tattoos “As would you, maybe we can get you one before the ceremony is over sand we return home to our tribe.” She looked deeply thoughtful about this. “I wonder what colour would suit you.”
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2017 12:07 pm
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