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 Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2017 10:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2017 11:17 pm
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Halia Suau A merchant. A dragon. A nomad. A puppet master. A mother. A demon. A giant. And finally, a seer. Halia sighed, lingering near the large watering hole. All would meet at this particular place. Completely different lions. And a leopard, of course. Felines, she supposed she could call them. They were all searching for something. And in order to live, they all had to be there. Halia knew it for some reason. She didn’t know what would happen, how it what happened, or why it needed the eight of them. But it was to happen. And Halia couldn’t change fate. She would need to wander around. They would all merge into the same area. But later… for now, she wanted the brief moments of peace, enjoying the sun, the lapping of the water from the lake, the noise of chattering among visitors.
Lijen Lijen breathed in deeply as he stepped into the crossroads, with it’s worn out paths, stalls, and many types of dens. It was littered with others bustling back and forth. Such an interesting place this way. Humming under his breath, Lijen decided that he could stop here for the night. But first, to talk to the locals about the happenings in the area. Lijen went to go find a trader. After talking to several different creatures, trying to locate someone who would have the most information, he found himself on the way to the watering hole. He was sent on a job to find a stolen necklace for a young leopardess. Well, a young adult. And he wasn’t one to turn down a damsel in distress, after all.
Miyala Miyala was on a quest for the perfect man. Well, one perfect man. There were many in the world but she needed one in particular for right now to give her children. She wasn’t interested in love or any sort of romance. Flowery words would not buy her over. Any sort of relationship besides may a friend wasn’t necessary. And she certainly didn’t want the strings of a man wanting to be a part of their cubs’ lives. No thank you. She arrived at the crossroads hoping to meet a variety of others. There were more chances of meeting strangers there rather than wandering around in the vast emptiness. Looking around, she frowned. She didn’t know where to go. She approached the closest feline to her, which was a mostly green leopard. ”Excuse me but could you point me in the direction of a popular spot?” she asked the leopardess politely. The lioness was tiny but, being an adolescent, she wasn’t much bigger than the leopardess.
Munyu Munyu had been there for several days now. Almost a full week. She was waiting for someone that she knew could help her. Someone who could find her precious and dear necklace; the only thing that remained from her mother. Sighing, she walked among the milling mass. And was approached by a brownish lion with beads in her hair. Blinking, she stared, before smiling. Such a young lioness. An adolescent, unless Munyu was mistaken. Gesturing with her head, she silently implored if the lioness would follow her to somewhere more quiet. After all, they were in the middle of many creatures trying to get somewhere or another. It would be easier to talk a little bit away.
Ginga Ginga was… well, he was beyond excited. Too excited for words. He stared around, wide eyed and excited, at the hustle and bustle of other felines, canines, and smaller creatures. What a place! And apparently, it wasn’t even a pride. A large grin on his face, he wandered around. And, in his lack of attention to exactly where he was going, he nearly trampled on a starry lioness who was currently resting to the side. He let out a yelp, jumping back as his paw landed on her tail, eyes looking to the victim of his obliviousness. ”I’m sorry!” he blurted out, immediately looking at her tail closely for any evidence of harm. He was crouching down, face inches away from the tail in order to do his scrutiny.
Boneka Boneka. Was. Tired. Lijen apparently liked moving. A lot. Boneka had chased him down and now she couldn’t even remember why! But the man never seemed to stay in one place too long. It was frustrating. Sighing, she moved off to the side of the crowd in the crossroads, intent on lounging under a tree and relieving her aching legs. She would rest for just a little bit. Just a little… When she came awake, it was with a roar of pain in shock, her head swinging backwards to see who had trampled on her tail! And what she saw was a blubbering bright lion intent on apologizing for his carelessness. Her eyes narrowed, tail whipping away from him.
Joia The outside world was amazing. And culturally shocking. Joia had decided to take a little trip, to expand her mind before devoting her heart and body to her role as a Seasa. She wanted to know the world outside of her pride, just even a little bit. And she was glad on her decision. Sighing happily, she entered the crossroads, unsure why there was one even existing. It was shocking to see the equality between species and between colors. Light colors were considered Sadors, where she was from. But here, they were all different. Equal but different. The personalities ranged just as much as their pelts. She was so excited, she nearly ran right into a pair of females, one a leopardess, the other a lioness her age. Well, not nearly. She did run into them.
Baik'hati Hm… Baik stared around the area, ears twitching nervously. This place… this place was overwhelming. He didn’t know how he got here. He thought he was going back to where Ume was but… obviously, he had taken the wrong turn. A few days ago. He swallowed hard, ears flattening. There were small creatures here. Hares, snakes, birds. There were leopards and cheetahs. But what had him nervous? Was the abundance of lions. Large lions. Majority were not quite his size but… he swallowed hard again, ears twitching even more nervously. They were still plenty of big… what if he ran into his father? Nerves were set on edge. He shouldn’t remain long. |
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