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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2017 12:54 pm


	Standing up in a good stretch the lioness peered around with watchful eyes. It seemed almost like yesterday she was a young cub running around with her siblings, and now here she was. A young adult and it was drab. Not that her life was boring. It just seemed like something was missing and she wasn't exactly sure what. She knew almost everyone in the pride and was hoping to see a new face or have something interesting happen that she could talk to her siblings about at least.

Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2018 8:51 pm


	The god of ashes crunched through the snow, his head turned backwards watching the ashes stain his footprints. It was odd, he thought. He didn't particularly like the cold or the snow all too much, but he figured he was due for a change of pace. Once you've seen one acacia trees, you've really seen them all. Maybe the god had seen them all. Who knows, he wasn't keeping track. He was distracted by his own footsteps when he stumbled upon (metaphorically speaking) a young lioness. He tilted his head and looked at her strangely. He had the weirdest feeling of deja vu... AstoriaFallen

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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2018 9:55 am


	Puhterodactyl Walking along she enjoyed the sight of the falling snow. She wasn't sure if she'd be around here much longer, the world seemed to call to her and a figure appeared not too far away, one she wasn't familiar with. Perhaps this was a sign? As she paid closer attention she paused in her tracks, she found he was abnormally large in size and this caused her to grow curious about the gray male. Putting a smile on her face she approached, still not fulling seeing him very well as she was still a distance off. "Greetings!" She called out as she neared.

Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2018 10:30 am


	Fleance bounced the wings on his back to shake the gathering snow off of them. He squinted through the snow, trying to discern if hers was a face he'd seen before or not. Hmm... Still couldn't tell. The god walked a little bit closer to the lioness and his ears pricked froward as she called out. Hmmm, he wasn't great with voices either... "Hello!" He replied. "Are you from around here?" He looked at the mountains that cradled the valley and found it hard to imagine that a pride made their home here, but he supposed stranger things had happened. AstoriaFallen

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