Username: minifun990
Lion name: Wangera
Lion gender: Female
Pride: Mystic Isles (Rising Fortune Subpride)
Pride status: Poem:Poem wrote:It felt like a fairytale when I first saw you
Pink like my blush, as I stumbled over words
I only thought of what to say when our time together was through
I do so hope we meet again
I hope next time I can be brave
I don't want to let you slip away
You laugh too fast
You speak too well
For me to give up on making it last
I hope this poem reaches you well
Because I think you're really swell
When you return from the sea
Please look for me
Your hopeful love,
C
When Wangera had been given this message she hadn't believed it at first. Neither had a couple of the other pirates on her crew. A lovely message, for Wangera? She was never what anyone had called traditionally beautiful, she was a bit too rough and tumble, her mane was often clumped with salt and she was far more inclined to racous laughter and tall tales than the sweet giggles some expected of lionesses. One lioness had actually taken the message from her, assuming it was for her, from her own mate before realising the handwriting wasn't right at all.
Wangera had been returned the letter, while everyone clambered around, excited to watch her read it. She didn't let them do so, too concerned it might still be a mistake, and not wanting anyone else to watch her hopes fall. But in privacy she read it and beamed. It was addressed to her. And it described her.
She had made someone flustered and embarrassed.
She was wanted by someone romantically.
It brightened her spirits, and for a week afterwards, she laughed and talked even louder and more excited than normal. She was excited to reach land for once, rather than wishing to remain on the ocean's waves. She wished to find her love, the mysterious one who went by a single letter. She felt bad, not even remembering who it could be, as she talked to so many landlubbers.
But when she got to land she was disappointed. There was no mysterious cloaked figure waiting for her. Her asking around just got more questions. She found many lions (and a few lionesses) with names starting with C but none knew of the letter. It appeared her Casanova (was that what C stood for? Wangera wondered) was gone, if he had ever existed to start with.
She wouldn't give up hope on her hopeful love. Not unless she had proof they could never be.
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C did exist. And he had never meant to lead Wangera astray, or ditch her at all. He was just - a little absent-minded. And had a oracle working against him, not that he knew about that.
He never figured that Wangera would think his name a moniker. His name had been a single letter for a couple of years now, and he often forgot it was unusual.
He never meant to leave the shore. But after a week or so, his best friend and oracle of his pride had said it was time to leave. She said it was the Maker's will, and so C left, trusting that his god would lead him back in time. But though the god tried, her message was left untranslated, as the oracle decided that she did not want to lose her best friend. She had helped C to write his poem, but now when losing him seemed too close for comfort she was selfish.
But C never gave up his hope either.