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Published: 2018-05-03 11:39:12 +0000 UTC; Views: 828; Favourites: 33; Downloads: 0
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Her fur bristled under the tension she felt right now. The Storm had announced itself a while ago, but still hanging there like the Angel of Death above their heads. Calm. It was calm, but here and there were winds rising up, blowing, forcing to become more, to rise into the storm, but they were just messengers of what would break eventually. Soon.
She had lived in the desert ever since. She had been born here. As a Lion you have view things to fear, but one of them was the unpredictability of the weather here. The days were burning, blazing, unbearable hot, while the nights were just like ice on your skin. Ozirah had learned to cope with that. She loved it in a particular way. It was harsh, life out here, it was never fair. But you have just yourself to rely on when you’re wandering the desert looking for prey.
She had followed her Leaders Command and taking strolls outside the prides territory. For her it was a good chance to just escape from being surrounded by others all the time. As much as she loved and cared for her pride, as much she want to flee their constant babbling about …everything.
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= 12 Ivory Tusks for Ozirah
+ Full body: 4 Ivory Tusks
+ Complex Background: 4 Ivory Tusks
+ Multiplier x1,5 (Sandstorm Event)
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Comments: 6
MrsWinterfell In reply to Erichan8DD [2018-05-05 08:26:25 +0000 UTC]
Q_Q
Yeah, she's a muscular bab!
...wanna be like her... but noooo xD
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JuxieGamerElite105 [2018-05-04 01:54:28 +0000 UTC]
nice! The sand is very well done here!
I also like her pose~
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MrsWinterfell In reply to JuxieGamerElite105 [2018-05-05 08:25:54 +0000 UTC]
AAAAH! Thank you!
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