Diuris... Petra would commit the name to memory, storing it away for when it may next come in handy. Despite not being an experienced Sovereign himself, she imagined that he could be a popular leader. He seemed decent enough - even kind, perhaps - and a lot of folk liked that. She mulled it all over in her head for a few moments, unable to hold back the slightest of snickers. "A learning curve - yes. That's one word for it, I suppose." Casting her attention back out at the Grotto around them, she slowly rose up onto her paws, but not before another languid stretch. "Perhaps we shall meet again, High Sovereign Diuris." She would not make any decisions now; it was not the sort of thing to be rushed into. She would make her rounds, make assessments of the other prides here - there were bound to be several, by this point.
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July Y13
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Summer is in full swing now, with clear skies, warm nights, and ample sunshine! As such, the deserts begin to grow dry, the shores remain a blissful escape, the north is spared with cooling winds, and humidity continues to rise in the jungle. Rain and storms are long forgotten troubles by now, which is both a virtue and a vice during the heat of the season.
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Diuris... Petra would commit the name to memory, storing it away for when it may next come in handy. Despite not being an experienced Sovereign himself, she imagined that he could be a popular leader. He seemed decent enough - even kind, perhaps - and a lot of folk liked that. She mulled it all over in her head for a few moments, unable to hold back the slightest of snickers. "A learning curve - yes. That's one word for it, I suppose." Casting her attention back out at the Grotto around them, she slowly rose up onto her paws, but not before another languid stretch. "Perhaps we shall meet again, High Sovereign Diuris." She would not make any decisions now; it was not the sort of thing to be rushed into. She would make her rounds, make assessments of the other prides here - there were bound to be several, by this point.
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01-31-2021, 03:49 PM
Lion
FEAR IS JUST A FOOL
Be the love you never received!
Sex: ♂ (Male)
Age:
unset
Pelt: Gold
Size: Large
Played by: Navarre
He wasn't sure if she was meaning that as a good thing or bad, that for him it was a learning curve. She stretched and he would watch her silently before turning away from examining the location they were in. Taking a breath he smiled "I hope we shall. Meet again..." she was an odd conversationalist that was for sure, but that was okay for him, it gave him something new and different than what he was usually meeting with. He turns and steps backward, his eyes looking over the ceiling and over and over the walls and flooring. He would have to come back to explore some more. He turned on his heels and with a nod, he smiled as he moved away. "It was a pleasure Petra. See you again." with that the golden king would leave.
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01-31-2021, 03:54 PM
Perhaps Petra did come across as a little odd to most, but it wouldn't have bothered her if such opinions had been voiced; she'd been called far worse. Before the rogue would have a chance to leave, the High Sovereign would offer his own farewell and depart. With a nod, she would silently watch him go, shoulders slacking a little once the golden-pelted man was out of view. And now, alone with her thoughts and considerations, she would turn on her heel and head in the opposite direction; deeper into the catacombs, where perhaps she might find some peace.
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