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Tempest hastened a bit more to get home to her cavern before nightfall, she'd rather not be caught out at night on her own in the cold and damp. Especially not since it was rumored there were exiles hanging close to the sea caves her and the other Zenteh's lived among. A she trotted through the leaves she noticed a lone figure sitting among the trees. As she cautiously approached she realized it was one of the rogues who'd been seeking shelter with the pride as of late. As she padded over he must have not noticed, because he startled when she laid her paw on his shoulder. He quickly hoped up and to the side in a defensive position , "hey I'll....oh it's just one of you guys.." he seemed dejected when he realized it was only tempest. "Who'd you think I was dear?" Tempest asked chuckling at the younger males scare. "I was hoping you were one of my friends was all." "Oh?" she asked and curiously cocked her head to one side, she got up and moved to the youth's other side, "your camo right?" "Yeah, that's me." He sighed and looked at his paws. "You seemed troubled, would you like to talk about it?" Camo tilted his head to look at her then told her his story. Apparently he had two friends of differing opinions, as he cautiously put it, and each wanted him on their side. However, he hated choosing because they were both good friends. He fimished explaining and looked at her with a helpless expression. "They are both telling me they can help me be stronger and learn my powers faster, but one way is quicker and seems to work better than the other, but....UGH I'm just not sure!" Tempest rolled her eyes a moment.
"You know Camo, wanting power and earning are two very different things. Nimbus was the same way when he was little you know. He was always playing with his friend Kiburi and his sister was always practicing and honing her skills. In the end, when her brother thought he could best her in a match of skills he lost. You see, he thought because he was older he would automatically be stronger. However, his sister practiced everyday and she ended up having the advantage. You just need to discover your gifts for yourself, no one can really do it for you..." Camo smiled at the older lionesse and pondered a moment, "that makes a lot of sense Miss, thanks for the advice." They both got up and started off towards the caverns trotting at a brisk pacing and chit chatting about the elements and gifts arheims could have...

Little did either know, Keagan sat in the bushes watching with an angered snarl smeared on his face...

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Tempest hastened a bit more to get home to her cavern before nightfall, she'd rather not be caught out at night on her own in the cold and damp. Especially not since it was rumored there were exiles hanging close to the sea caves her and the other Zenteh's lived among. A she trotted through the leaves she noticed a lone figure sitting among the trees. As she cautiously approached she realized it was one of the rogues who'd been seeking shelter with the pride as of late. As she padded over he must have not noticed, because he startled when she laid her paw on his shoulder. He quickly hoped up and to the side in a defensive position , "hey I'll....oh it's just one of you guys.." he seemed dejected when he realized it was only tempest. "Who'd you think I was dear?" Tempest asked chuckling at the younger males scare. "I was hoping you were one of my friends was all." "Oh?" she asked and curiously cocked her head to one side, she got up and moved to the youth's other side, "your camo right?" "Yeah, that's me." He sighed and looked at his paws. "You seemed troubled, would you like to talk about it?" Camo tilted his head to look at her then told her his story. Apparently he had two friends of differing opinions, as he cautiously put it, and each wanted him on their side. However, he hated choosing because they were both good friends. He fimished explaining and looked at her with a helpless expression. "They are both telling me they can help me be stronger and learn my powers faster, but one way is quicker and seems to work better than the other, but....UGH I'm just not sure!" Tempest rolled her eyes a moment.
"You know Camo, wanting power and earning are two very different things. Nimbus was the same way when he was little you know. He was always playing with his friend Kiburi and his sister was always practicing and honing her skills. In the end, when her brother thought he could best her in a match of skills he lost. You see, he thought because he was older he would automatically be stronger. However, his sister practiced everyday and she ended up having the advantage. You just need to discover your gifts for yourself, no one can really do it for you..." Camo smiled at the older lionesse and pondered a moment, "that makes a lot of sense Miss, thanks for the advice." They both got up and started off towards the caverns trotting at a brisk pacing and chit chatting about the elements and gifts arheims could have...

Little did either know, Keagan sat in the bushes watching with an angered snarl smeared on his face...

Art is mine
Tempest (c) me
Camo (c)