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Another quiet day, another quiet long day, the colours of the evening sky had finally crept across the bright blue cloud dotted expanse and tinted it pink and purple and ofcourse...very very dull. Atleast in the High Warlord's opinion as she sat atop her usual rock and overlooked the area with bored amber eyes, nothing out of usual, nothing really. The herds were heading back to sleep, the birds were heading back to their nests, the usual shtick was happening before everyone would sleep and she was sure that some of the pride were heading back to the canyon.
The usual. The only real notable things that'd happened in the past moons were the odd rogue that passed by the borders that she'd have to inspect personally as most of the Scouts and Grunts were keeping an eye out for their Warchief's - hopefully - triumphant return. Though that wouldn't save him from her beating the snot out of her idiotic brother...
But here she was, on rogue duty, eyes still hovering the horizon and wondering if anything other than a stray wandering leopard or cheetah would cross her path tonight.
- Mynsed -