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Posted by Fyr on 4/18/2005, 10:36 pm Fyr came upon the crooked, wane shadows provided by the juniper and stretched languidly among them. His red-orange eyes flittered across the horizon and his nostrils twitched a bit to catch a wafting breeze. Rebel's scent was definately recent, which was a pity. The more he thought about it the more a fight appealed. Perhaps after his visit he'd go on one of his little "hunts". He grinned inwardly at the prospect and lay down beside the juniper. Whoever owned the place, he knew he was sure to be discovered soon.
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It was a hot day; hot and long and bleak. It was a day resembling the Kuna territory, in fact. Just a long field punctuated by some craggy boulders and, of course, the spindly juniper tree Fyr used to slumber beneath during his brief venture as alpha here. The black jaguar walked into his onetime kingdom with the swaying, easy gait of his kin, humming a snatch of some lilting tune as he went. He wondered whether or not Rebel was still alpha, although even if she wasn't he didn't expect to be too bothered as he paid a visit. If the whim past him he might even voice a challenge -- it had been a while since his last good fight. Of course, if his old "friend" still ruled he'd be sure to pay his respects. An aunt-in-law wasn't entirely respectless, at any rate, especially is she was mates with Iceheart's kin.
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