1x1 rp — Kia_Bee & kaju

[kaju]

please do not post unless you are either of us c:

( bravelands roleplay )

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[Kia_Bee]

Name: Obi Nightpack
Age: juvenile
Species: African wild dog



Name: Sleek
Age: juvenile
Species: Cheetah



Name: Stealth Honorpride
Age: juvenile
Species: Lion



Name: Mirage
Age: juvenile
Species: Leopard



Name: Zip
Age: Adult
Species: Meerkat

[kaju]

— ADJO —
“Everybody dies, but not everybody lives..”

Name: Adjo
Gender: Male
Nickname: n/a

Age: Young Adult
Species: African Painted Dog

Family: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown
Mate: Open
Offspring: Open
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— LURK —
“Trying to tear down the past prohibits you from building up your future.”

Name: Lurk
Gender: Female
Nickname: n/a

Age: Young Adult
Species: Leopard

Family: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown
Mate: open
Offspring: open
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[Kia_Bee]

It's beautiful up here Obi thought as she looked upon the Bravelands below; specks of various herds among the ground. The sun was starting to paint the sky with a pale yellow, waking up itself before the others. A shadow passed by her, causing Obi to glance at it. A vulture; wings longer than the young painted dog soared above her.

What's it doing here? She wondered as she watched the giant bird before becoming aware of something else alongside her. It had no scent yet by its shape Obi could tell it was a gazelle, perhaps no older than her. The gazelle carefully approached, showing no fear towards the predator before her.

"Don't be afraid, Obi, I mean you no harm. My name is Prance Great Mother." The gazelle explained.

"I cannot stay here any longer; not without a physical form. The Bravelands need a new Great Parent to help them. I know you have a kind and understanding heart. Your journey won't be easy; there will be ones who question your abilities, and if you truly are who they need. There will even be ones who want to become the Great Parent themselves. Be careful who you trust. Good luck, Obi Great Mother."

Obi awoke with a little yelp, shaking her pelt from the dream. It was odd to say the least. Her? The Great Parent? That was just her imagination wasn't it? Yet somewhere inside her she felt something different; a strange warmth that radiated from her ears to her paws. She yawned, stretching herself out before padding away from the members of her pack to think.