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Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2019 4:41 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2019 4:41 pm
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Parth meandered at a slow pace, taking his time to examine what he believed to the be the border to the Pridelands. He'd been here several occasions, though many years hence. He wanted to reestablish familiarity with its area and distribution before their viking were to put themselves at risk--especially the younger two of the group. They were foolhardy and it would take many vikings to season them enough that Parth and Finch, their father, were willing to take their eyes off the boys for more than seconds. He was somewhat surprised he hadn't seen a sentry or guard yet. He had been keeping himself inconspicuous which was easily accomplished with his dark pelt under a night sky. Maybe it would be easier than he remembered, plundering a group of pirdelanders? He felt an uneasy sense, thinking a quiet prayer to the gods that the one they happened across had no children. He had no taste for taking from mothers. In his thoughts, he grew clumsy. There was a flicker of pale on the horizon that he should have seen sooner. "Damn," he murmured, slightly lowering himself to the ground. It didn't appear that he'd been detected yet simply based on the fact the pale figure wasn't approaching him. His eyes being what they were though? He couldn't even tell if it was bloody man or woman. He'd have to get closer to learn anything about it. Was Horos when he needed him? Parth slowly and delicately picked his way towards the pale figure, daring to be as close as he could without the lioness hearing his approach.
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AstoriaFallen
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AstoriaFallen
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Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2019 4:41 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2019 4:41 pm
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AstoriaFallen
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AstoriaFallen
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Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2019 4:41 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2019 4:43 pm
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Parth was caught in a tough position and made a noise that was a mix between a cough and clearing his throat. "I, uh, am... new, that is." If he said he was an outsider, she surely would alert the pride to his presence. "I'm..." Oh blast it, what was a common Pridelander name? "Parth." He went with honesty. He clearly wasn't a pridelander-born. The scars that littered his body were evidence that he had lived a warrior's life--could she even see those in the night? "Is there... er, something that you need assistance with?" He said this in a gruff manner but it was somewhat obvious that it stemmed from his lack of experience in dealing with someone else's... problems. Tears were usually something that didn't effect him but the poor lioness had something about her that urged him to protect her. It was rather annoying, really. And damned inconvenient at the moment. It probably was her light, pale fur and beautiful--beautiful? yes, damn it, beautiful-- blue eyes. It was very delicate and she appeared fragile. Especially because of her current state, he felt tug at his heart strings that seldom were disturbed. The last time he'd felt it, he'd 'rescued' Fray from the ownership of a wretched pair of freeborns. Now she was his thrall in no capacity other than name. She was just about as free as any freeborn and lived a better life than most under his protection. Shaking himself from his thoughts, the male lion refocused his attention on the lioness while at the same time trying not to pay too close attention.
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AstoriaFallen
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Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2019 4:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2019 4:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2019 4:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2019 4:43 pm
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Her response took him off guard a bit. He wasn't expecting the conversation to take this particular turn. "Ah... no, I haven't." He added a silent 'thankfully' to that. Listening to her story, the first thing to come to mind was, strategically, the pridelanders would be weakened. Second, though, was curiosity... and hesitation. "What God? And are they still here?" Then he realized that the lioness had said... 'earlier today.' In a mild form of confusion, his tone rose slightly. "This happened, what... today?" He ignored her follow up question and focused on what she had to say about this god's attack. The viking band was only six of them and they were not equipped to deal with something, or rather someone, of this magnitude.
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AstoriaFallen
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AstoriaFallen
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Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2019 4:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2019 7:17 am
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AstoriaFallen
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AstoriaFallen
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2019 7:18 am
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