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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2016 10:13 am
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So the Seer's words had come to pass, at last. Though the fact of the Seer hadn't come to light for the pride as a whole - a curious thing, but it wasn't Tseva's place to say. Yes, she'd been here for well over a year now, birthed and raised a second litter here, but the former Jini-msemi still thought of herself in that way, as not truly being of the Mwezi'Johari.
Would it always be like that? She couldn't really say. Wasn't sure she wanted to. Gods all knew there was no going back to the swamps, not after that fire, and the mountain sure as hell wasn't home. At least here she had Avahk by her side, and that was worth much.
Especially with Shangyue's death. The pride seemed quiet after that, waiting with bated breath to see who the next King or Queen would be. At least it seemed like the rift between those who'd supported the cruel King and those who'd opposed him was healing. The lions who'd dwelt on the edges of the pride with Meshach had returned, and that was no small thing. The black lioness had seen and heard about how one of her sons had taken up with one of said former border-dwelling rebels. Now seemed like as good a time as any to get to know her prospective relatives.
"Good evening...Runa, is it?" she offered, approaching the younger lioness. This was, if she had figured ages and markings correctly, the mother of her would-be daughter-in-law.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2016 9:28 am
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With recent events behind her, Runa felt the weight of her worries finally settled onto her shoulders. The lioness felt years older than she really was simply because of stress. Even now, with the worst of it behind her, she still couldn't seem to relax. Her mate had been attacked, the Usurper was dead and now...now came the waiting. She was trying to keep herself together simply for her mate's sake, but honestly, Runa was ready to scream.
Adjusting to life within the pride didn't come easy to her either. She suspected it was mostly due to her reluctance to actually find a rhythm, but after living as a rogue for so long Runa was having issues. The lioness didn't trust anyone; old habits were hard to break, and to her anyone she didn't know personally was still a threat to her family.
Including her would be son-in-law and his kin.
"Yes, and you would be Tseva Reygehl." Runa tried to seem approachable for her daughter's sake, but she was suspicious and it showed. The larger lioness carried herself with a gruff sort of stoicism, one that was only lifted around her immediate family. "Your son plans to take my daughter as his mate, and she him. I have my concerns with this union, as I'm sure you do as well."
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2016 3:56 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2016 5:57 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2016 5:51 pm
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