Post by Demetria on Apr 18, 2020 15:37:23 GMT -6
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She had cooped herself up for the past couple of months so that her injured leg could heal. Despite it being her job to produce heirs and with the season coming close to its end, Kharak had been kind enough to give her the time and space she needed. The Arctic mix probably could have sought him out sooner but she wanted to be in tip-top shape for her Rajah when the time came so she gave herself a few extra days to ensure that she would be. All of the time in the dens had caused her to start to go a little stir crazy which lead to her taking small walks on her good days so that she could get out and stretch out her limb so that it wouldn’t end up getting stiff and healing incorrectly. It allowed her to spend time with some of her packmates which she hadn’t gotten the chance to really do before since she joined Khalsa just a little while before the Rani Tournament took place.
The monochrome’s first encounter ended up being with Amytis and Daenerys which were the two females she had fought against in the tournament, the ones who had caused her leg injury. Demetria held no hard feelings against them even though and was glad to have had the chance to get to know them. Hopefully, she would be able to form a close friendship with then since the Arctic mix knew that they would be spending a lot of time together since they were all Kharak’s wives. Not too long after spending some time with the girls, the Second Rani had the pleasure to meet one of the males of the pack whose name was Tupoc. He had brought a gazelle carcass for any of the high-ranking females that were nearby which ended up being only her. The day she met the young male ended up being the last time she had really spent time with anyone.
Now that her leg was just about fully healed, the Arctic mix would soon be able to fulfill her duties. She planned to try and seek out some quality time with her king withing soon but before she did so, Demetria wanted to explore her home a little further. She had learned that The Occasus wasn’t the only territory that Khalsa lay claim too. There was another area that was called Arit that was just southeast of it. The curiousity of what it was like over there caused her to head that way, trudging through the sand that made up the desert that was her home. A couple of hours had passed before the grainy surface she had been on turned to a more sturdy one, that was turning out to be a pain to navigate on. After almost twisting her leg in one of the crevices, Demetria stopped in her tracks as she began to study her surroundings before she moved any further.
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Ria P.
She had cooped herself up for the past couple of months so that her injured leg could heal. Despite it being her job to produce heirs and with the season coming close to its end, Kharak had been kind enough to give her the time and space she needed. The Arctic mix probably could have sought him out sooner but she wanted to be in tip-top shape for her Rajah when the time came so she gave herself a few extra days to ensure that she would be. All of the time in the dens had caused her to start to go a little stir crazy which lead to her taking small walks on her good days so that she could get out and stretch out her limb so that it wouldn’t end up getting stiff and healing incorrectly. It allowed her to spend time with some of her packmates which she hadn’t gotten the chance to really do before since she joined Khalsa just a little while before the Rani Tournament took place.
The monochrome’s first encounter ended up being with Amytis and Daenerys which were the two females she had fought against in the tournament, the ones who had caused her leg injury. Demetria held no hard feelings against them even though and was glad to have had the chance to get to know them. Hopefully, she would be able to form a close friendship with then since the Arctic mix knew that they would be spending a lot of time together since they were all Kharak’s wives. Not too long after spending some time with the girls, the Second Rani had the pleasure to meet one of the males of the pack whose name was Tupoc. He had brought a gazelle carcass for any of the high-ranking females that were nearby which ended up being only her. The day she met the young male ended up being the last time she had really spent time with anyone.
Now that her leg was just about fully healed, the Arctic mix would soon be able to fulfill her duties. She planned to try and seek out some quality time with her king withing soon but before she did so, Demetria wanted to explore her home a little further. She had learned that The Occasus wasn’t the only territory that Khalsa lay claim too. There was another area that was called Arit that was just southeast of it. The curiousity of what it was like over there caused her to head that way, trudging through the sand that made up the desert that was her home. A couple of hours had passed before the grainy surface she had been on turned to a more sturdy one, that was turning out to be a pain to navigate on. After almost twisting her leg in one of the crevices, Demetria stopped in her tracks as she began to study her surroundings before she moved any further.
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Ria P.
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