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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2017 10:31 pm
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Zjarri`fol had made her rounds, that would have eventually included Sabia`Deimos - she knew this and yet avoided it like the plague. The crimson lioness was never hard to find, she often lounged about the center-most part of the pride to enjoy a drink or two and banter with others. Had she been aware of how 'friendly' the lioness could be maybe she would have approached her sooner on the subject. Of course she knew exactly what Sabia could be like and so she had chosen to speak with her family first before opening this particular can of worms.
In moments she spied the pelt, draped over her shoulders that was typically tied at her neck with a clasp that was adorned by a small bird skull. "Sabia, can I speak with you a moment?" No, she wasn't sure when the pregnancy had happened but at least she knew whose they were - beyond her time with Keir she hadn't had a chance to spend alone time with another. The lioness was quick to nod, a look of question appeared on her face rightly so. "It'll only take a few minutes." Zjarri stated as the lioness opened her mouth to speak. "And if you don't mind, I'd like to do it in private."
In saying that she turned away from the lioness, biting at her lip a little when she was free from the piercing, golden gaze that entrapped her every time. With a few short steps they were up a path, away from the crowds and much nearer a clutter of trees. Somehow being alone felt much better than being with the crowd - this was a personal thing.
WC: 277
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2017 10:39 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2017 10:47 pm
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When Zjarri was back to facing Sabia she noticed the way those golden eyes seemed to scrutinize her, had she noticed the extra weight? That was all she needed, was the lioness before her to guess why they were here before she could even begin to explain. When she was peppered with questions it was obvious that she hadn't given anything away and for that she actually seemed relieved - unfortunately that meant she'd have to speak her mind out loud.
"It's not really a secret, it's more like news." She stated, her pink eyes seeking out just about everything else besides those eyes that stared endlessly in her direction and yet she was always drawn back to them. "Sabia, I'm pregnant." She crushed her eyes closed quickly after ripping off that bandage as quickly as she could. The news would indeed be news, but hopefully nothing so daunting as to cause an explosion from the lioness, but she knew how much the lioness had been pushing to get her to Captain.
"I can't imagine that I'd be up and moving for long, then I'll have little ones to look after and I know I just became a Captain - your Captain." Zjarri began to feel flustered, irate with herself for feeling anything, but excited and even more angry that she felt as though she owed this lioness. "In short, I'll be taking a small, but inevitable leave of absence from our Vikings." When she met Sabias eyes this time she held firm.
WC: 251
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2017 11:05 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2017 11:13 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2017 11:20 pm
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