[OOC: +5 (+10) Scout a neutral Territory] The color was amusing - it interested her and the carmine woman was drawn to the red rocks like a moth to flame. She rumbled her approval as she grew closer, eyes casting upwards to inspect the towering rocks overhead. Interestingly enough - Sangria wouldn't mind something like this as her home. Sure, it was hot and arid...but it wasn't so bad as far as the thick, choking heat that would come with jungle homes. Forest homes perhaps were more shaded.. but this wouldn't be so bad, she would think. Slowly, she worked her way up the sides of the gorge, intent on trying to see if there was any sort of place to carve out for a den as a temporary home.

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This wasn’t really a place she had explored in detail. She had been here once a long time ago back in early autumn, but she hadn’t stayed long. Head low she was tracking a small herd of African Donkey which she found interesting. If she could find out where those guys like to live perhaps this gorge would be worthwhile and worth visiting more. Trailing behind them she could smell them on the wind, but that wasn’t all she smelt.

Brow lifting she shifted and jumped up on a ledge to get a better look at the herd only to spot @Sangria. “Hello.” She said softly in a whisper as to not alert the donkeys that where now a few twists away for she had stopped walking.

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[OOC: +5 (+10) Scout a neutral Territory] The gorge was an interesting piece of rock - and Sangria found herself oddly interested. Had the Bluffs not been ruled by such a pompous ass, she might have considered that as a suitable home. The temperature, the caves - it was all quite pleasing.. Though there were other suitable living conditions that she could find. @Arjana 'hello'd' quietly, the behemoth turned and looked, noting the woman bathed in hues of red and amber like herself. Bi-colored gaze blinked before she would return to her inspection of the rocks overhead. "Hello." At least she was a female - which meant she had a brain between her ears.

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Looking at @Sangria the orange faced lioness took in her large form and realized she had seen her before. “You were one the two fighting Vermier yes?” She questioned thinking that was where she had seen her before. Grey gaze scanned the much larger lady and noticed that she would make a nice member of fight club. Wolfbron Bluffs had been seeing a rather large influx of males lately and that was mostly her own fault. However, she can’t help if that is just what she happened upon most in the passage.
“I am Arjana Huntsong, Gentry of Wolfbron Bluffs.” She offered her name to the lioness. Her words politely spoken but still proud as she spoke of her pride. She has had her bumpy moments in the pride but what still proud of her place within it.

Thanking about the challenge she had fought in against Aquila for the desert pride she was happy she lost. She loved her pride too much but had been impulsive when she had challenged. That didn’t matter now it was over and done with.

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[OOC: +5 (10) Study the plant life of a neutral territory] @Arjana spoke and questioned if she had been the one to attack the Scillan King. Sangria hummed the affirmative as she let her gaze wander their path, noting the dark leaves that grew from some of the rocks, bi colored gaze fixating on them as she took a few steps closer, intending to inspect the plant a little closer. "He was irritating me. I wanted him to shut up." And he had done so - quite well in fact. She glanced up towards the red woman, letting her gaze follow the females marred hide and smirked. "You a scrapper to, huh?" Ears twisted, noting wounds both old and new that peppered the red womans hide. Interesting - to see another female with battle scars in a world of men.

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Grey gaze watched the larger woman as she looked around them. She seemed to be looking at something else but still listening to her question as well. A multitasker nice always good when someone could do more than one thing at a time. She wasn’t sure such a task was something like have the locals of this land had. Sometimes she was included in that list of one brain celled lions. “Indeed he was. He made it hard to focus on my own battle. I am fairly sure he is going to get himself murdered soon. That isn’t the first time he has tried claiming during a battle.” Rolling her eyes she was annoyed greatly at the male. She had thought he was charming and did feel drawn to him when he fought, but he was quickly losing his charm.

“Me a scrapper? You could say that. Been in a few battles. Maimed a man, lost most of my battles though expect the ones that really count.” She said proudly as she gave a chuckle. Not that the Oasis battle didn’t really count for anything, but in the end she was glad she lost. Wolfbron Bluffs was her home and it was the one she preferred to remain in. Eyes catching something out of the corner of her eye made her look over the ledge and away from to lioness. It was to African Donkey herd doubling back the way they came. Watching them move by it seemed like they didn’t notice them which as good.

Looking back at the woman she spoke softly. “So you got a name?”

@Sangria

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[OOC: +5 (10) Study the plant life of a neutral territory] @Arjana was just as chatty as most females that Sangria had come across, which amused her greatly. The lioness felt a faint smile touch her lips as she inspected the plant, carefully peeling the rocks back to reveal the leaf underneath. The blossom had yet to come into bloom, but it would serve her purposes quite well. An ear twitched as she listened to the red woman, realizing belatedly where she had seen her. "Ah.. You were the one fighting for the Oasis." She had been a bit distracted, truthfully. The giant looked towards the woman, her expression stoic before she spoke. "Sangria. I live in the Rainforest." She wasn't going to tell the female all her secrets - her rank remaining one of those. Did she live IN the rainforest.. or around it? Her pelt still smelled strongly of rogue - so she was sure it would remain one of 'lifes mysteries'.

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Arjana had never been this chatty before Amaryllis which was strange. Normally she just flirted with a few handsome lions in passing and went hunting. Never did she ever stop anywhere to simply chat. It was nice. Having a home to return to was nice. It gave her a place to be rooted and still allowed herself to wander for good hunting grounds. That was something that Amaryllis sure didn’t lack in either.

Looking at the donkeys pass by she turn around to look at @Sangria as she looked at a herb. “What you find there?” She asked curiously as she eyed the plant. The orange faced lioness used to have a more poison focused mindset when she was younger about plants, but now that she had settled into the Bluffs she found herself more interested in pants that could help young mothers and cubs. So she was unsure what plant had been found. “Pleasure to met you Sangria. I do hope you find the rainforest to your liking. I don’t really go to that area of Amaryllis that often. Every now and again to fish in the river or to find Gnetum.” She mused with a shrug before shutting up and going quieter.

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