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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2018 3:53 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2018 6:33 pm
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K'i-lin did not know much about her father's history, so when he spoke, her eyes sparkled with curiosity. She hung on to every word he said. He was considered a holy lion? and a pride of his own? She frowned on the last comment. "Why did you turn your back on the practices?" She asked, her head tilting as she sat before the thinning male.
"It's....got some weird things going for it that's for sure. Like this one herb, Datura wanted me to give to the sick. It smells.....so bad! This poor lion I had met couldn't stomach it. And then, after I was done I went to wash it off, and...Oh!" She said, deciding she needed to tell her father about Gatito too!
"I met this other lion, he's kind of my age, maybe just a tad younger. He helped wash me," coming from his daughter, that probably was an awkward statement, although K'i did not seem to think of it much. "He is going to come over tomorrow, and then take me to meet his parents. He said they were the best Reavers in the pride. I begged to differ." She purred, rising to her paws. "You're the best reaver in the pride." She cooed, rubbing against her father.
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