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falie Guest
|  | Walking and looking « Thread Started on Dec 19, 2005, 9:26am » | |
An ocelot stepped through the streets, carefully avoiding anyones eyes. She heard some animals whispering about her. Her fur bristled angerly but she just slipped into the shadows and sat, watching for anyone she know, the bear, that red panda, Ashara or even her sister. But untill then I'll wait....
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Arya Youngling
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A heart of gold with a pelt to match
Joined: Dec 2005 Gender: Female  Posts: 18 Location: In a tree gazing at the sunset Karma: 0 |  | Re: Walking and looking « Reply #1 on Dec 20, 2005, 6:42pm » | |
Padding softly through the streets, Arya silently made her way through the Kingdom. Of course every few feet she would find someone she knew and share a couple of kind words before departing. On her back there sat a small monkey. The creature was only a baby, it's fur still soft and down-like. Before long the fur would grow darker and courser, but for now the tiny hands of the little primate clung to the strap of the bag that Arya carried around her neck.
The small creature bounced along as the leopard's shoulder blades moved up and down as she trotted along. The female made many stops on her outing. She had picked up food, medicines, and other supplies. the toddler on her back would place the items in her bag as they went along. The sun shone down warmly and made the day a simply splendid one. It was times like this one that made Arya cherish her life and be incredibly thankful that she lived in Alhazar. There is no way that Kensar could be this happy...
She stopped at one cart, chatting with the animal behind the stand and purchasing an apple for the monkey on her back. The baby clutched the fruit in its small hands and eagerly nibbled at it. Laughing joyfully, Arya exchanged words with the owner of the fruit cart. Little did she know that an ocelot stood in the shadows, not so far away.
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falie Guest
|  | Re: Walking and looking « Reply #2 on Dec 21, 2005, 10:49am » | |
Falie smiled at her luck. She stepped into the light, flicking her tail out of the shadows. " Hello Arya. Who's your friend." She asked looking at the little monkey curiously. It was small, but pretty much cute. Her spotted fur rippled as a slight breeze blew it. Her tail was slightly lowered, to show friendship to the monkey and lion that was her leader's sister.
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Arya Youngling
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Joined: Dec 2005 Gender: Female  Posts: 18 Location: In a tree gazing at the sunset Karma: 0 |  | Re: Walking and looking « Reply #3 on Dec 27, 2005, 9:27pm » | |
(Oh, Arya's not really her sister. They're just really close.)
Arya turned, her face sweeter then honey. Amber eyes were alight with cheerfulness on this lovely day. The small monkey on her back attempted to hide behind her ears, peering at the ocelot with wide eyes.
"Oh come off it." Arya grinned up at him, poking him gently with her tail.
"Hello Falie!" Behind her a long spotted tail swished back and forth as if it had a mind of its own.
"This little guy's name is Juno. I'm just taking him out for an afternoon walk." Doing her best to look at the little monkey, who now sat on her head, Arya spoke to him in a gentle voice. "Well say hello."
The little baboon gently waved to Falie before returning his attention to his fruit snack.
"Kids always prioritize treats above everything else." Her smile was warm enough to boil an egg. Never had she uttered an unkind word and never had she denied someone the gift of friendship.
"So how are you?" She knew the ocelot was having a bit of trouble being accepted here in Alhazar and was willing to lend a paw in help.
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falie Guest
|  | Re: Walking and looking « Reply #4 on Jan 1, 2006, 9:06pm » | |
((sorry! I forgot the url!))
Falie smiled and sat down, looking at the lioness again. " I am fine, how are you?" Her eyes wondered to the monkey and around the square. A pig was trying to barter with a exspecually head strong squirrel. Her spotted tail flicked once, the only sign of her amusement about the pig and squirrels arguement. Her mouth twitched as she held back a laugh, and it ended up being a snicker. She looked back to the lion quickly, to avoid the gazes and any other things that were threw at her. She knew the other animals would accept her eventually, but it still hurt. She looked at her paws, a single tear hitting the ground. She shook her head and sighed.
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