Tamala sighed as she wandered within the pride. She was still pretty new within it and was still a Freeborn. Although she had wanted to joing the pride on purpose and had won her duel, she hadn’t quite figured out what she wanted to do next. And so she had mostly trained and sparred against others, not yet going out on any trips outside of the pride.
She also hadn’t made any friends or even acquaintances yet for that matter and so she felt quite alone within the pride. She didn’t feel… unwelcome, but she didn’t feel like she fit in quite yet.
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2016 7:46 pm
Nuru had spent the morning bartering with other thralls for some new pelts for her masters den. She was good at talking people over to her view, and that was quite useful. If their master was happy, then he got angry at Jini less and the other thrall was such an airhead, he didn't even realise how dangerous these creatures could be if they were angry.
She walked through the pride, carrying a heavy load of pelts across her back. Her thin frame looked like it could break in a strong wind, but Nuru was stronger than she looked. Her long, elegant frame was backed up by muscles. She hummed as she walked, her tail flicking lightly.
She might be a thrall, but she was not miserable.
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2016 6:51 pm
Tamala was still wandering around when she spotted a black and white lioness carrying what seemed to be a very heavy load. She must be one of those Thralls I’ve heard of. She didn’t know if she wanted any Thralls, especially knowing that a lot of them came unwillingly. She understood the need for them, however the way some lions treated them was unneeded.
What was the point in treating them badly? It would just make their performance worse and create resentment. Well… there was no point in ignoring the lioness. Tamala walked up to her a bit slowly. “Would you like any help carrying that? It looks pretty heavy.”