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Post by Youssarian on Mar 26, 2011 23:32:35 GMT -6
In a small but ruthless mob called the Tofauti, dominant female Serbia is the first one to awake on this particular morning. She grumpily gets up, scratches her ear, and looks around. Everyone else appears to be sleeping. She considers waking her mate, Bold, but decides against it, and ends up emerging by herself. She sits in the lukewarm morning, waiting for the rest of her mob to join her. In the distance, a vulture takes off from a tree. Serbia smirks, seeming to enjoy the imminent sign of death.
Six month old Esmee is awake soon after her mother Serbia, but does not emerge yet. Instead, she stays huddled in a ball with her three other siblings, not wanting to face the morning just quite yet. She watches the rest of the group, waiting for someone else to wake up, but everyone is out like a rock. Sighing, she closes her eyes, trying to fall back to sleep again.
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Post by tosca on Mar 27, 2011 7:52:11 GMT -6
6 month old Destiny emerges , she glances at Serbia and also spots the Vulture , she smirks and sits down next to her mother , glancing at the Vulture , she grooms her mother submissively and looks around , all her siblings were sooooo lazy , she grumbled to herself and went below ground to wake Esmee
Feist emerged with a yawn , he pushed past Destiny and growled at her , he took his place next to Serbia and watched the Vulture with a smirk
occ: Is everyone related , and btw what is Feist's age , i forgot ? XD
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Post by Youssarian on Mar 27, 2011 18:25:46 GMT -6
OOC: All the ones with country names are related, and all the ones without country names are related. But they're not related to eachother. And idk, he's an immigrant male. xD It can be whatever you like, I guess.
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Post by Youssarian on Mar 27, 2011 18:28:17 GMT -6
Esmee opens her eyes, looking up to find her sister Destiny attempting to rouse her. Esmee chirps happily but quietly, not wanting to unintentionally wake someone else up. She slowly stands up, stretches, and steps over her sleeping brothers to follow Destiny.
Serbia briefly grooms Destiny before she returns underground. Now, she's only left with Feist sitting next to her. She shifts her weight awkwardly, as Feist is the brother of her mate. To occupy herself, she glances at the sky again, tracing the vulture's flight path with her almond brown eyes.
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Post by tosca on Mar 28, 2011 0:50:45 GMT -6
Feist glances at Serbia , smirking , he leans closer to her and nuzzles her cheek , he then stands up and looks around for the dominant male , luckily ,he hasnt emerged yet , he smirked to himself but stepped away from Serbia as Destiny and Esmee emerged
Destiny glared at Feist suspiciously , she looked at her mother and narrowed her eyes , she took her place next to Esmee , still glaring suspiciously at Feist and her mother , Serbia
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Post by Youssarian on Mar 29, 2011 20:26:34 GMT -6
Serbia turned quickly towards Feist, surprised. She glared at him, but before she can reprimand him for his inappropriate behavior, her daughters Destiny and Esmee emerge. Serbia gruffly chirps to them, and scoots a little ways away from Feist, now in a bad mood.
Esmee quickly scans her mother, and sighs when she realizes that something has soured her mood this morning, and now she's going to be grumpy and mean all day. She turns to Destiny and chirps, pointing her nose at a long, flat rock near the burrow that they can sun themselves on.
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Post by tosca on Apr 27, 2011 18:32:14 GMT -6
Feist smirks and barks at the females to stop staring at him, he stretches out and heads off, hes going to try and seduce a willing female from a neighbouring group to mate with him
Destiny watched as Feist shot off, she shook her head and smiled at Esmee, she quickly climbed up and lay on her back, her limbs twitching
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Post by Youssarian on Apr 28, 2011 18:32:32 GMT -6
Serbia smirks at the retreating form of Feist, unimpressed. She'd have to keep a closer eye on him from now on. After all, he was unrelated to the adult subordinate females in the group, and she certainly didn't want to deal with pups so early in her dominant career. She sighs, lying her head down on the cool sand and waiting for the rest of her group to emerge.
Esmee smiles sweetly back at Destiny, and heads over to the flat rock she had spotted moments ago. The sun's rays had heated its smooth surface, and it was now a comfortable temperature for warming her body, still cold from the chilly night. She drapes her lanky body over the rock, belly touching the surface and soaking up the heat. The sense of warmth starts in her stomach, but as the blood warms and travels to other parts of her body, it slowly spreads, and she sighs in happiness, the coldness now rapidly disappearing.
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