mistiria78
Outlander
Even though I feel like I should just give up I can't bring myself to do so
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Post by mistiria78 on Jan 19, 2015 3:39:05 GMT
This is a role play about how Mistiria became a rogue lioness. Let's just see where this goes.
As as the sun began to rise in the sky a cub was born of which was different from her family. She could hardly move around until her mother began to clean her and guide her to where she could feed. After what seemed like forever to the small cub the once caring mother had all of a sudden decided not to care about what happened to the solid white lioness cub. So when the small cub realized that she was no longer going to be cared for she chose to go her own way. Looking back only once she could keep what she was feeling to herself at that moment.
"Good-bye mother, sisters, and brother, I will miss you all. Mother I don't know what I did to make you stop caring for me. Going away is all I could think of to make you happy once more," said the small cub upon which was called Mistiria by her brother and sisters.
Mistiria wandered for months on the outskirts of other prides land only entering to carefully feed on the leftovers. She had done this for months hiding just out of sight of anyone else. She always felt as though she was being watched but she didn't see anyone near. She had not slept well since she left her family behind her. She lay there starting to fall asleep without a care in the world.
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Post by Ruby_Fehu on Jan 19, 2015 19:32:06 GMT
(OOC: Good start! I'll bring in my most friendly character because most of my characters are sassy)
A russet hybrid made her way along the seemingly abandoned area when she came across a small lump of white in the middle of nowhere. Ruby tilted her head as she observed it, thinking it could be something new and strange. A tree maybe? She shook her head when she noticed it was breathing. She picked up her pace and made her way to the small heap of fur. She noticed that it was small and slim, a cub. RUby lowered her gaze and blinked her red eyes a couple of times before she stretched a paw out and nudged the cub. "Hey, it's not safe here." She said softly.
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mistiria78
Outlander
Even though I feel like I should just give up I can't bring myself to do so
Posts: 70
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Post by mistiria78 on Jan 19, 2015 20:41:33 GMT
(Thank you I just thought I'd take a chance with this one)
Feeling the nudge Mistiria awoke at hearing what was told to her. She looked at the other lioness and tilted her head it response to her words. Slowly and with some reluctance Mistiria rose to her feet. She looked around not knowing where she was going to go. She then realized that she had nowhere to go that was safe for a small cub.
"I have nowhere else to go but here," said Mistiria watching the other lion that found her.
The look she gave the other lioness was of fear and uncertainty. Where else could she go from here if not back to her home. She was roaming around for two days just about until she collapsed when she was found. She was afraid to enter the territory of other lions and she didn't want to be a burden to anyone else. So she just stood there waiting to see what the lioness would do to her.
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Post by Ruby_Fehu on Jan 19, 2015 22:26:12 GMT
(OOC: Just for reference Ruby is my profile picture and in my signature ^-^)
Ruby tilted her head again for a moment and nibbled her bottom lip, "Where are you parents? Your family? You can't possibly be alone." Ruby said softly, her motherly instinct kicking in as she looked around for any other felines that could be nearby. "What have you been doing for food and water?" She asked, lowering herself into a lying position Ruby met the cubs gaze and gave her a sad smile. "DOn't tell me you're all alone." She continued, "When did you last eat?"
Ruby didn't want to bombard her with questions but she wanted to know because she wanted to see if this cub was healthy or not and various other situations. She was normally a modest creature but right now she knew fine well that if she hadn't shown up when she did, the cub before her may not have lived another day, "I'm Ruby. What's your name?"
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mistiria78
Outlander
Even though I feel like I should just give up I can't bring myself to do so
Posts: 70
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Post by mistiria78 on Jan 20, 2015 0:05:24 GMT
(I don't actually have a picture of Mistiria yet but I plan on making one once I'm better at drawing)
" I ran away from them to make my mother happy. I don't know what I did to make her unhappy so I chose to run away. There is no one else around miss Ruby just me. I'm Mistiria ano I ate leftovers from the kill yesterday I would guess from your home here. I'm sorry but I am alone do to the color I was born as. I didn't mean to intrude on anyone I'm just too small to catch anything big for myself," said Mistiria trying to answer the questions as best she could.
The look in Mistiria's eyes as she wondered what this nice lioness was thinking about. She was being truthful with her and didn't want to cause anything bad to happen. Mistiria was more courious about the lioness with her but she chose not to get too close in fear of making her unhappy to. After a few seconds of watching each other Mistiria moved a bit closer to Ruby. She wanted to know more about this lioness with a kind heart.
"Miss Ruby I don't mean to alarm anyone and I'm sorry if you are. But I have no pride nearby I'm sorry. I'm not sick or anything like that I just wanted to keep my mother happy. You see after she saw that my color fur was the same as when I was born she just stopped caring for me. Pushing me aside so my siblings could eat,"explained Mistiria as she got closer to the brown lioness.
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Post by Mercy on Jan 20, 2015 4:42:17 GMT
(You guys mind if I hop in?)
Good luck padded along the dusty grasslands feeling the dirt crunch under his large paws and lengthy form. His tail flicked back and forth and his long, ambling strides made him sway like a desert cobra. He kept his eyes on the ground as the heat of the summer sun burned into his back. "You better keep your eyes up son," a rough voice said commandingly. Good Luck sighed and kept his eyes on the ground. "If I were a rogue you wouldn't have a clue where I was cub. Get your eyes off the ground." the deep voice continued. Good Luck looked up and glared at the large silver lion walking beside him. He sneered at the male. "I am perfectly capable of monitoring my surroundings Ryebone." Ryebone turned his large head to Good Luck and narrowed his glowing golden eyes. "Is that so? You're a million miles away son. Your head is in the clouds and on top of that you're getting soft, weak, you're too skinny."Ryebone paused midstep and pushed Good Luck with his paw. Even though Good Luck didn't actually feel the shove he stumbled to the side. "Do you mind Ryebone?" he growled, flattening his ears.
"Oh relax my King." a velvety voice purred. Good Luck tossed his head around to find Anouk on his other side. The slim lioness had a cheeky grin on her face and her glowing purple eyes had a mischievous look about them. "You're just hungry. We haven't had any fresh meat in days and we're all parched." Good Luck glared at Anouk. He was hungry and thirsty, but he knew they weren't. His hallucinations couldn't feel. They weren't real. Weren't real. And yet...they were. To him and him only. He shook his head at Anouk. "I thought I told you not to call me that Anouk. I'm no King." Anouk's grin grew and she lowered her eyes. "You're a King to me." She purred and stretched herself out to rub her head under his chin. "Hey! Enough of that!" Good Luck snarled and turned back to Ryebone who was casually washing himself. Anouk padded up beside Ryebone and began washing herself as well. "Have either of you seen Morning?" Good Luck asked annoyed. His youngest hallucination had a habit of wandering off. "Haven't seen him all day." Anouk said without raising her head. "Maybe the runt got lost." Ryebone rumbled haughtily. Good Luck glared at them both and then pivoted away from them. "You know he distracts you. That cub gets you into too much trouble." Ryebone said raising his voice. Good Luck thought he could detect a hint of anxiety in the voice. Good Luck stared at the sparsely scattered trees and looked for Morning. Suddenly, he sat up straight. There was Morning! The little lion cub had poked his head up out of some bushes by a small cluster of trees. Morning smiled at him with kind blue eyes and then leaped farther into the brush.
"Here we go again." Ryebone huffed and walked ahead of Good Luck. "Keep your wits about you son. You know Morning likes meeting new faces. Friendly or not." the large silver male added as he stalked ahead. Anouk slunk up beside Good Luck and whispered in his ear. "Don't worry my King. You look quite handsome. Especially with your mismatched eyes." Anouk said sarcastically and leaped away before he could lash out at her. She knew he disliked his appearance. Oh well. Not much to do now except follow his hallucinations. He padded up to the cluster of trees and paused as he caught a glimpse of a small white lion cub and a red lioness. An odd pair to be sure. And alone? It was strange. "Be careful son. Mothers are protective. She could see you as a threat. Or if she is part of a pride.. watch your step. It might be best to ignore them." Good Luck nodded slowly as Ryebone whispered his advice into his ear. He started to turn away but then caught another glimpse of Morning poking his head out behind some bushes behind the pair. Morning leaped out of the bushes and trotted up to the white lion cub. He placed a paw on the white cub's back and smiled at Good Luck. Good Luck cocked his head at Morning and nodded slowly. The blue-eyed cub laughed and then turned and leapt back into the bushes.
"Be prepared guys. We're about to get social." Good Luck murmured to Ryebone and Anouk before walking into the clearing containing the white cub and the russet colored lioness.
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mistiria78
Outlander
Even though I feel like I should just give up I can't bring myself to do so
Posts: 70
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Post by mistiria78 on Jan 20, 2015 15:20:59 GMT
(All who want to join in are welcome to)
Mistiria caught sight of the large from coming it to the clearing where she was after the other cub went back into the bushes. She looked at Ruby with a curious yet uncertain look in her eyes wondering if she knew this lion now entering the scene from behind them. She suddenly jumped away from Ruby in fright of the unknown. She crouch down trying to make like she wasn't there it was her own safety mechanism to remain safe from anyone to do her harm. Mistiria was afraid of the lions approaching them now. She looked to the only lioness she was willing to trust at the moment to help her. She was small and could be killed if she wasn't careful and she couldn't go back into the other land and she couldn't turn and run where the other Lions were coming from.
"Ruby who are those lions coming our way? Are they friends of yours? I afraid of them to be honest," said Mistiria looking only at the lions coming toward them.
She could only stand and wait for something to happen to them. She remembered often her mother explaining to her siblings that if a large male doesn't recognize a cub he would vanish it or worse. She didn't know what to do at this time hoping that Ruby would be able to help her learn how to stand up for herself. She then looked at the lions and saw as reaching look in the male lion's eyes. Was he sreaching for his Cubans looked into the direction of the bushes that they were blocking and gave a half smile.
"Excuse me but are you three looking for someone? Are you friends or someone who wants to do us harm?" asked Mistiria as she began to lose her fear and stood in front of Ruby to protect her from these lions.
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Post by shard on Jan 25, 2015 12:48:48 GMT
(i will join too!)
Shard had been running for ages on end...normal for him, his white mane matching his white fur, though his tail tip was black. Shard is a white lion who lived in the jungle near the pridelands and his white fur made him quite well known in the pridelands...seeing as he was the only one there with that fur colour...and also an attraction to both hunters and rangers.
He stopped running a he saw a scene, a bunch of lions crowding around what looked like a lion cub...a white lion cub... she was just like him when he was young... except she was a female and Shard was willingly raised by his mother alone in the pridelands. "Hey...whats going on here? at least give the young cub some space!" Shard appeared infront of the other lions, his colour was solid... almost like freshly fallen snow the only bit being coloured was his tail tip coloured black which slowly lashed around..but stopped as to not scare the young cub.. he looked to the cub with his sky blue eyes before turning round completly and sitting down infront of the young cub with his head lowered down to the cubs height and had a calm expression on as to not scare the white lioness cub"Are you ok young one?"
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mistiria78
Outlander
Even though I feel like I should just give up I can't bring myself to do so
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Post by mistiria78 on Jan 25, 2015 15:55:12 GMT
(Welcome aboard)
Mistiria looked at the white lion in front of her with caution as she tilted her head to one side and looked over at the other lions. She looked at Ruby who was the first lion she saw in two days after running away from her mother. By the time she looked back at the white lion she had the courage to answer him. With a deep breath she sat in front of Ruby so she wouldn't get hurt. She saw that his eyes were the same color as her own eyes were.
"I'm ok but I've never seen a male lion let alone any other white lions before. I didn't mean to attract so much attention to myself though. I was trying hard to stay out of sight. I ran away from home two days ago. Now I have no where to go," said Mistiria as she looked on at the scene around her.
She then got up the nerve to approach to white lion and looked past him at the others for a moment. The look in her eyes was more curious than fear of harm now. It was like her silent question was being answered in the silence of those around her just as silent. She walked up to the white male lion and snuggled against him for a moment. Then she looked up at the other lions and timidly made a move towards them.
With the other three she was more timid to what they would do. She moved closer to the female lion first and gave her a light nudge with her nose. She then moved to one of the other to males and did the same to them as she did to the female with her. After that she ran back to Ruby's side and curled up against her for a second. Then she sat there and waited for something else to happen.
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Post by Ruby_Fehu on Jan 25, 2015 16:08:50 GMT
Ruby snapped her gaze ahead of her when she saw a small group of lions approaching, lowering her head and pinning her ears back the hybrid began to growl as she stood over the cub before her protectively, when the new white lion spoke Ruby snarled a little and snapped at thin air, warning the male to back off. "Who are you all, what are you doing here?" Ruby demanded, her motherly instinct kicking in as the group circled her and Mistiria.
She eased her growling when the cub moved away to look at the others but remained in a protective stance, ready to attack if needing to. When Mistiria came back and sat between her legs RUby lowered her head and gave the cub a small lick on the top of her head before looking back at the other lions. "So who are you?" She asked curtly, easing her protective stance ever so slightly.
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Post by Mercy on Jan 25, 2015 18:07:31 GMT
(Not sure if you guys misinterpreted my post but Good Luck is sort of schizophrenic. So Ryebone, Morning, and Anouk don't really exist. They're his hallucinations. So only he can see them. Here is his bio: Good Luck) Good Luck startled as he noticed a large white lion run up to the strange pair, his mane flowing out behind him as he approached. The lion slowed when he reached the clearing. "Hey...what's going on here? At least give the young cub some space!" the lion growled and then approached the cub, lowering himself to her height. Good Luck snarled at the lion and a wave of anger washed over him. His pale fur bristled and he flattened his ears. "Who is this lion that he can order us around? The hypocrite. He asks for space and then gets in the young one's face." Good Luck heard Anouk hiss vehemently. Good Luck observed the lion as he paused before the cub. The male was clearly strong, his legs were muscular and well-defined from running. But Good Luck was strong as well. On top of that he was taller than the white lion. Good Luck narrowed his eyes and slowly began to circle the three lions as the red lioness snapped at the strange white lion. Good, let them worry about each other for now. The lioness's maternal instincts should make her more focused on the closest threat at hand. Ha! He would never get that close to an unknown lioness and a cub. Let the fool white lion find out what would happen if he got between them. It was a strange group though. A red lioness, a white she-cub, and a white lion. Were they somehow related? Was there a pride nearby? Good Luck continued to stalk around the three, his head lowered as he watched the exchange between them, his black claws unsheathed. He froze then mid-stride as the small cub suddenly ran up to him and nudged his foreleg. Disgusted, Good Luck gaped at the she-cub as she ran back to the lioness. He looked down at his leg and glared at the cub, only to feel the red lioness's stare burning into him. "So who are you?" the lioness ask tersely, her eyes flashing between the two males. Good Luck raised his head up haughtily and sneered as she stared at him. "My name is Good Luck. Who, might I ask, are you?" he said imperiously. He sat down hesitantly and then turned his head to the side as Ryebone began to murmur in his ear.
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mistiria78
Outlander
Even though I feel like I should just give up I can't bring myself to do so
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Post by mistiria78 on Jan 25, 2015 21:10:08 GMT
(sorry for the misunderstanding)
Mistiria looked up at Ruby quietly and wondered what was happening now. She had to realize that the way Ruby was being so protective of her. She had to wonder if this was the way a mother was suppose to act. It was starting to confuse her some but she had to trust someone so why not put her trust in Ruby. Ruby was the one who found her first as the male who was starting to stalk around them told them who he was. She looked up at Ruby and thought that maybe she sure introduce herself to him first.
"I'm Mistiria it's nice to meet you. I've never met a male lion before," answered Mistiria still staying close to Ruby.
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Post by shard on Jan 26, 2015 15:04:54 GMT
(Wow your right goodluck...that was very hypocritical of me! XD)
Shard lifted his head as the other lion began to stalk around them...his calm expression turned into a concerned one as a little growl escaped from him... GoodLuck may be taller than him...but if a fight was to break out his strength would be evenly matched. Shard looked at the white she-cub as she rubbed her head on his front leg and the nudge the other male..who jumped back with a gasp...Shard turned his head to ruby "Sorry for scaring you...i know more than well how a lioness can get protective over a cub..." He bowed his head in a respectful sorry and turned to the lion with a calm yet stern look "Good Luck eh? not a bad name to be honest...but stalking around us won't really give me any more respect for you.." he sat down again, his head still turned to the other Male.
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mistiria78
Outlander
Even though I feel like I should just give up I can't bring myself to do so
Posts: 70
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Post by mistiria78 on Jan 26, 2015 16:47:39 GMT
Hiding behind Ruby's front legs Mistiria watched to two males fear once again gripping at her heart. She stayed close to Ruby the confident feeling that she did feel was slowly disappearing from her. She couldn't run away not now she had no where left to go and she couldn't go home. She had forgot where home was since it's been two days that she first left. Running every time she was found out about on the outskirts of the land she boarded. When she looked out at what was happening in front of her she had to wonder if the white lion was also protective of her.
There was nothing she could do but stand under Ruby and watch the lions stare each other down it seemed to her. She didn't want to get in the middle of a fight should one start to break out among the males. She was shivering of fear for Ruby and herself when she heard what the white lion told the other. Then she remembered the other lion's name was Good Luck and she had to wonder how he got that name. She got her name only because of her personality and living life in mystery.
"Excuse me but how did you come by being called Good Luck? Do you have good luck more often than not? Or did your mother just call you that because it just sounded nice to her?" asked Mistiria feeling out of place for asking.
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Post by Leto on Jan 26, 2015 20:25:58 GMT
(OOC: Hey guys! Might I join this? Do you have any prohibiations against someone using a fantasy character? I was planning to use Na'hina. If her powers is are a problem I can just have her avoid displaying them and keeping them a tightlipped secret. Something she's liable to do regardless, but still.)
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mistiria78
Outlander
Even though I feel like I should just give up I can't bring myself to do so
Posts: 70
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Post by mistiria78 on Jan 26, 2015 21:50:38 GMT
(It doesn't matter anyone is welcome to join in the fun)
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Post by Leto on Jan 26, 2015 22:38:16 GMT
Voices, she had been listening to them for a good while now, though she had not learned anything useful. Except maybe a few names, the tone of the voices suggested that most of the gathered were adults, scents also seemed to support this view Phyxavin a large raven, and her constant companion had managed at least one discreet fly-by and reported he had seen a cub amidst the gathered. This was all the information the young white lioness had garnered from the group although she had never actually seen any of them; being blind that was something she likely never would. Nothing else unusual was reported from the gathering making Na’hina assume that they were all normal, a stark contrast to her then; she was far from normal, made evident by the blue flame in place of the tuff of hair the tip of her tail.
Na'hina was a sleek, slightly thin young white lioness, just entering into adulthood she is graceful in her tact and movements despite her handicap. ‘Maybe you should go say hello?’ Phyxavin’s caring voice echoed encouraging in her mind, for someone of his kind the raven was uncharacteristically compassionate, well atleast towards Na’hina he was, always encouraging and pushing her to confront her fears; which in this case was her social anxiety.
She had however good reason to be anxious, especially among the mundane, as her powers were misunderstood and spawned both revolt and fear amongst the superstitious, which in turn could seek to harm her; and against their rage the blind lioness was practically defenseless. Swallowing down her fear the girl made a hesitant approach, heading in the general direction of the sounds of voices, as she got closer she could pick up what the topic of conversation was; introductions.
A pale purple tongue graced her dry lips as she stepped out into the open she could feel the grass tickle against her belly and the moist soil beneath her paw-pads, “E-excuse me?” she stammered, her voice was frail, and vulnerable, yet also conveyed an aura of kindness. Her muzzle was pointed in the general direction of the gathering, she could not see any of them, which Na’hina always interpreted as a good thing, because the only time she would ever see anyone these days was if they were dead, or some sort of demon or spirit. “I couldn’t help but overhear your talk.” She muttered ears splaying back, she wanted to continue but wasn’t really were she was even going with her words, Na’hina was visibly shirking in their presence she could feel eyes on her, it was unpleasant and scary.
The only things abnormal about this white lioness was the tip of her tail, a bright blue flame that quivered with almost as much anxiety as the lioness herself, the tail she kept tucked beneath her body, almost as if she was shieling it from harm. The other feature was the grey-brown stained blindfold that obscured her eyes, the eyes were hidden for a reason in order not to make people uncomfortable with what was a rather grotesque visage; having one’s eyes gouged out left quite unpleasant scars after all. She could feel Phyxavin’s claws gently massage her shoulder, making her utter a soft sigh, the shabby raven had perched himself there in an effort to calm his ward down; if she became too emotionally unstable she could potentially do something unfortunate.
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Post by Mercy on Jan 26, 2015 23:30:07 GMT
Good Luck turned disdainfully to the white lion. "I don't recall asking for your respect. Although I do appreciate your compliment." he sneered. He lifted his head up higher as he sat in the dry clearing and glanced around the group. He met eyes with the young cub and he laughed. Mistiria was staring so pointedly at him! Perhaps it was his eyes, he knew they could be off-putting. His appearance was rather unusual in general. An unusually tall height, lanky, lean, limbs, a whip-like tail, a thin build, pale fur, and a dark brown/black mane. Not to mention his eyes. One hazel, one green. He scowled as Mistiria then opened her mouth and questioned the origins of his name. "Do you have any manners cub? You stare at me and then you question how I got my name. If you must know, I got my name because I was lucky enough to witness the death of my mother. Her throat was ripped out, and I watched her choke on her own blood. Her paws splayed out as she struggled for breath. Does that image bother you cub? Perhaps you should consider your questions more carefully next time. You never know what answer you will get. If you get any at all." Good Luck said casually to the cub. Of course, that wasn't really how he had gotten his name. But she didn't need to know that. He just wanted her to stay out of his business. He heard Anouk laughing in his ear and he joined her, giggling over the cub's probable horror. He laughed some more and then turned to look at the red lioness who had placed a paw protectively in front of Mistiria. "You have a rather curious one there, young mother." Good Luck laughed. He then noticed the eyes of all three lions before him were focused on something behind him. "Turn around son." Ryebone murmured. Good Luck hesitantly looked over his shoulder and then leaped to the side as a frail white creature emerged from the brush. A strange stained blindfold covered her eyes and a shabby raven perched on her shoulder. Good Luck stared in revulsion at the lioness and backed away in his distaste.
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mistiria78
Outlander
Even though I feel like I should just give up I can't bring myself to do so
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Post by mistiria78 on Jan 27, 2015 0:20:07 GMT
Mistiria looked at the new lioness with surprise to see another white lion show up. She stayed where she was under Ruby's legs as she tilted her head to one side. She wanted to bring her over to Ruby as well and help her but she dare not move with the two males. Noticing that the new lioness was shaking just as she was Mistiria wanted to comfort her like the bird was. She looked up and found the strength to start talking to the new lioness.
"I'm Mistiria may I ask who you are? I was here alone until Ruby found me laying where we are talking now. I ran away from my mother two days ago and found my way here. I have never been near any other lions not even anyone from my mother's pride. I have gone rogue at this age so my mother could be happy please don't fight about me. I'm just a lone cub who is also a rogue," said Mistiria letting go of her fear and explaining why she was alone now.
She could only explain the out burst as a way to defend herself from any harm and to save Ruby from getting hurt on her behalf. She looked up from under Ruby with tears in her eyes afterwards and now wondered if she had done the right thing. She knew she was too young to be on her own without someone to teach her what she needed to know in life. She was just scared and afraid to be left on her own again. She thought she could make it on her own but teaching herself how to hunt so she could eat wouldn't be a good idea.
She just got frustrated with this stand off to the point where she had to tell all of them why she was there and why she was alone. It wasn't the fact that she was alone that scared her it was the fact that no one else was out looking for her. Then again why would anyone want to find her out in the world alone. The look she gave them before she hid her eyes was of confusion and more fearful than she was previously. She laid down on the ground where she was and just started to cry.
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Post by Leto on Jan 27, 2015 2:02:07 GMT
The blind girl’s ears swirled forward as she heard a cub’s voice address her, she could not see Good Luck’s reaction, but Phyxavin muttered through her mind that at least one of the males didn’t look like he approved of their presence, solemnly the raven apologized for suggesting she revealed herself. But Na’hina paid no mind to it, what was done was done, she would however leave if they asked her to, but now most of her attention was focused on the cub who relayed her own story so casually that the blindfolded female was taken aback; “I-I’m Na’hina.” She injected offering a bow a courtesy a gesture mimicked by Phyxavin who only bowed; he didn’t say anything preferring not to speak openly.
She heard a name then, Ruby; she assumed that was the name of the only other grown female scent that covered the group. “Why would you be abandoned?” Na’hina hesitantly asked, though frowned as she heard the cub’s soft sobs; perhaps she should refrain from prying into the youth’s past, which was apparently not pleasant. Though in that Na’hina was a kindred soul, her own past hadn’t exactly been happy rainbows and sunshine either, it was still sad to be forced off as such a young age; the cub didn’t sound old at all, at best pre-teen.
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mistiria78
Outlander
Even though I feel like I should just give up I can't bring myself to do so
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Post by mistiria78 on Jan 27, 2015 3:08:59 GMT
(Sorry if this is getting to emotional for anyone. But she is a cub at the moment until she finds somewhere to belong.)
Mistiria looked up at the blindfolded white lioness with sad eyes. She had no intention of making anyone around her upset. She watched the male lion who had been talking about a horrible thing that could happen somehow she knew it was wrong of her to be curious about them. She then calmed down enough to try and comment on the question that was asked of her. The look in her eyes hid her true feelings and ignored any glares that she got from the males.
"Na'hina it's nice to meet you. I am no more than a run away at my age. I left my mother three sisters and a brother two days ago. I ran for two straight days with no rest, no stops, and no time to breathe. I left thinking it would make my mother happy since she stopped taking care of me so suddenly. In all honesty I don't know why I felt like that or still feel like that. But at the time I thought it was what she wanted me to do. Now it's too late to go back since I lost track of where I am," answered Mistiria through her sobs.
She gave a bow of her head in respect to all those still around her. She looked at the male who thought of her question to him as arrogant and with tears in her eyes she knew she would have to apologize for what she asked. She just wanted to work up the courage to talk to him again without tears getting in her way. The look she gave him showed that all of her strength was going into this apology. So she looked up at him from where she laid and started to address him.
"I'm sorry for my arrogance in my question to you. I should not have asked besides do you really take me for a fool cub. That story was so unrealistic that it made you laugh after telling it. And I'm sorry for being curious about male lions if they are all like you I want nothing to do with them," said Mistiria with all of what was hidden in her heart.
She then laid her head down on the ground where she laid trying to keep her emotions in check. She didn't know what else to do about what she had done. She didn't know if anyone would just leave her there alone or stay by her side. She looked at the white lion staying quiet with an apologetic look in her eyes. She let a tear slide down her cheek as she then started to softly cry again.
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Post by shard on Jan 30, 2015 20:46:52 GMT
Shards ears perked to the sound of crying, his face went from stern to a calm sadness as he turned towards the young lion cub...it was then another white lioness appeared. He could tell this other lioness was blind and bowed his head "Hello Na'Hina..nice to meet you" Shard turned his attention to the cub and put his paw around the young cub...as if to comfort her "I don't think of you as a fool cub..you're merly just an innocent young lioness...at least i can agree..unlike one" his eyes turned to goodluck, in Shards opinion; his description on how his mother died was a bit to graphic for a cub to hear.
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mistiria78
Outlander
Even though I feel like I should just give up I can't bring myself to do so
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Post by mistiria78 on Jan 30, 2015 22:09:42 GMT
Mistiria looked up at feeling a paw around her did she start to calm down. When she looked up she saw the white male lion offering her some comfort which was helping her from being upset with what she just heard. Her look went from one to the next and so on until she came to meet the eyes of the crow on Na'hina's shoulder and had to wonder what the pair thought of her. She wanted to know more about the white lion comforting her at the moment proving to her that not all males are the same. There was a moment of hesitation before she did anything and she started by rubbing her head against the paw around her.
"I'm not brave enough to be one my own. I take risks as it is going into other prides lands to find a kill close by. And try to disappear before I'm caught. I know I shouldn't have run away from home now at this age, but, my mother wouldn't take care of me any longer. I tried to find out why she didn't want to care for me like she was for my sisters and brother. Now I got myself lost in no mans land and starting to feel scared and alone," said Mistiria allowing those near her now to understand why she was starting to feel upset.
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mistiria78
Outlander
Even though I feel like I should just give up I can't bring myself to do so
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Post by mistiria78 on Jan 31, 2015 2:21:02 GMT
(I'm sorry she doesn't want to take part in this so we can just do what we've been doing if any of you still want to rp even if weekends only. I am thinking that this is the best time to bring in Willow Mistiria's brother I hope you don't mind.)
Willow saw the scene ahead of him and heard his sister's voice panicked and stressed. He raced over to all the adult lions and lionesses around a white lion cub. The black cub suddenly came into view and carefully walked up to the only cub he found there. His ears perked up when he saw his sister among the adults and wondered what was happening. He wanted to know who hurt his sister Mistiria and why they would do that.
"That's my sister I just want to make sure that she is okay. I want to know what has her so panicked as well. She ran away from us because our mom refused to care for her. I left the day after her out of the fear that was going to happen to me as well. This is not the Mistiria I know or grew up with. I have a right to know what happened to her," said Willow as he looked up at the lone lion sitting so cool and calm.
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Post by kckatcat on Jun 10, 2015 0:21:37 GMT
(I'm joining in if you don't mind)
Abaddon was padding through the golden colored grass, his dark pelt standing out. He could hear voices and the large group was his destination. He stopped a few yards short, ears forward and tail twitching. 'They need a leader for this is chaos.'
Abaddon stepped out of the brush and roared. "Who- if there is- the leader around here? I will cause no harm to any one."
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mistiria78
Outlander
Even though I feel like I should just give up I can't bring myself to do so
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Post by mistiria78 on Apr 20, 2016 19:51:04 GMT
Mistiria looked at the newcomer her small frame shaking from the chaos in front of her now. The look in her eyes was almost like she was in a cage of hungry predators who haven't eaten in days. She felt safe with Ruby but she didn't know any of the others so she was afraid of them. She looked at all of them and she tilted her head to this new lion. She took a step forward and looked back for a moment wondering if the land was his. She could have sworn she was on the outskirts of any nearby pride's lands.
"Sir are these your lands. I'm sorry for trespassing on them. I'm sorry for troubling everyone I'll move on if you like," said Mistiria as she started to walk by the crowd with her head down.
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