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Young Adult
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Shadowglen
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Knight
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Post by Kula on May 26, 2018 5:08:00 GMT
Sarafina's gaze shot to meet with her mate's in unspoken understanding at the revelation that one of their wayward great-nephews - her grandsons - had been the cause of Kula's injury. Gentle features appeared hardened with glints of determination; whichever child it had been they would pay.
Attention was diverted back to their own injured child as Perthmail began his glimmering work, binding their lives together just as he did the flesh. Sarafina tensed as an antelope would caught in the eye of a predator, her bearing wary as though the slightest movement might draw attention to herself. For Kula's part the lioness seemed blissfully unaware of the goings-on about her. Shock and flickering consciousness provided an unintentional anaesthetic. She did however release a relieved groan as the pain faded to a dull itching. Stress seeped from her very pores to the floor, leaving her in a much more relaxed pose upon the cool marble.
Another groan as recognition flicked back on within the now mismatched eyes of the junior cat. "Daddy?"
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