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{ A Porcelain Face Amongst The Tribe of Sun }Laurel3aby{ A Porcelain Face Amongst The Tribe of Sun } by ~Laurel3aby
Deep into her slumber, the peach cream figure shivered as beads of cold sweat trickled down her pale face. From time to time, she shuddered, her brows knitted into a frown as Yamile uncomfortably tightened her tail around herself. Once again, she was having a nightmare.
The same nightmare that had been haunting her ever since the annihilation of her coalition a moon back in early winter. In her dreams, she saw all whom she once knew, alive, carefree.. she was with her beloved sister, chasing through the sunset - when crimson red took over her sight. Bloodshed, tears and ripples, the sound of the howling wind pounding through the t

{ An Odd Meeting }lemon-kitty{ An Odd Meeting } by ~Laurel3aby
Usiku padded up the border of Sunning Rock and Crooked Tree territory. He knew the border by now and strode confidently. His paws trotted rather slow, though, enjoying the scenery, but not enjoying how hot the weather was.
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The blazing sun beats down on the lands of Sunning Rock, the sunlit rays streaming through the leaves of trees. There she laid, her slender figure on the large rock, nearby the borders of territories between two tribes. The sentry tyro's fair cream coat shimmering upon the sunlight's blessing. Yamile's gaze locked onto the cloudless sky, her thoughts somewhere amidst the sapphire blue atmosphere.
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{ Redder Than Cayenne }Ninjacheetah{ Redder Than Cayenne } by ~Laurel3aby
Mchanga trotted out of the Healers Den, narrowing his eyes against the sun as it rose. It was only morning, but the sun was bright, promising a warm day. Which Mchanga didn't approve of. It was only spring, and it was already too hot for him. His thick mane and chest fur kept in all the heat, and it was already becoming unbearable. He sighed. He'd probably have to spell all his time in the river trying to cool off. Either that or he'd melt.
But as a familiar scent floated past him, he looked up to see Yamile sitting just off to the side, at the edge of the Camp. He remembered when she had came in to the Tribe. He had always hope

{ Tale Of Those Tranquil Eyes }{ The Celestial Child }{ Tale Of Those Tranquil Eyes } by ~Laurel3aby
The sun drowned in the horizon, its magnificent rays of light glimmering in the darkness of the clouds faded and the pale moon peeked shyly from the stars. The skies were coated in a shawl of blackness, mystifying and aligned with glistening stars surrounding the mistress of night. Beneath the Keeper’s heavens, I was born in the tribe of Crowded Water.
It was a frostblooming night, the first sign of Spring had just arrived that morning. In the village of Crowded Water, there was only the ever quiet, silence of the night – there was however, a hint of tension and unease amongst the cheetahs as they hustled