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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>Hello! My name is Tama. I am a middle aged lioness who lives in the Pridelands with my friends. I was a cub at the time of King Mufasa and know Nala very well. She has been my best friend since I was little! 

This place has been my home for so long and I don’t plan on leaving. If you are a rogue come say hello, we’re all very friendly here :)  Come talk to me!


  Pridelanders!
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Finally back and on a computer
LIONS&amp;#160;: LOVE ME.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OOC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Finally back and on a computer&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;LIONS&amp;#160;: LOVE ME.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/35613268064</link><guid>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/35613268064</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Nov 2012 22:04:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>making a new character then replying to Ni c:
it&amp;#8217;s going to be a surprise what my new...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;making a new character then replying to Ni c:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;it&amp;#8217;s going to be a surprise what my new character will be though ;D &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/34533965992</link><guid>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/34533965992</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Oct 2012 21:35:38 -0400</pubDate><category>ooc</category></item><item><title>im going to be on tomorrow c:
just it was my birthday yesterday and i have a halloween party tonight...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;im going to be on tomorrow c:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;just it was my birthday yesterday and i have a halloween party tonight ^^ &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;SEE YOU ALL TOMORROW &amp;lt;3 &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/34433528157</link><guid>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/34433528157</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Oct 2012 15:36:31 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>She's Not Quite Herself || Group Theme - CLOSED</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Tama lay curled up on her favorite rock in the Pridelands, taking on the multiple naps she took throughout the day. They passed the time and helped her stay rested, if not over rested. Strange things had been going on in the Pridelands and she didn&amp;#8217;t know why. It was as if all the Great Kings that were hidden in the stars had all fallen back down into the Pridelands. But some weren&amp;#8217;t the same, some of the more cruel and harsh kings of the past had crept up from wherever they were hidden, and made the Pridelands happy note turn sour. Tama had started to believe she was seeing things; that she was just taking a rather long, never ending nap and she wanted to wake up. She wondered if this was a trick from Rafiki for that crazy monkey was always up to shenanigans. Although she somehow knew this wasn&amp;#8217;t a dream and she wanted to take her mind off of it, get rid of the insane illusion she was seeing.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Tama got up heavily from the rock and licked her lips hungrily. She crept silently through the long grass, looking out for anything hidden in the grass that so well camouflaged her sandy pelt. She stopped suddenly when she heard the skid of pebble on the dirt. There was definitely some wildebeest near by and she would always do her best to catch one. Tama was a very experienced hunter, from learning from Sarabi and Sarafina when she was a cub, and learning in more depth from other Prides when she was a young teen. It was what made her so reliable on in the Pride, that, and her genuine personality. She stalked closer to the small herd of wildebeest, a grin on her face and she posed in a pouncing position. The young wildebeest didn&amp;#8217;t even see what was coming, only the flash of her creamy pelt and then it was over for the young one as she bit down harshly on its jugular. She smiled, blood staining her healthy teeth as she watched the older wildebeest scurry away. This is what Tama lived for, the rush of hunting, the wind gliding through her pelt and whisking past her ears. It was all so graceful and beautiful to her, although with the blood staining her muzzle she looked like a delusional lion at best. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Tama grabbed her treat by the back of the neck and dragged it through the long grass to an open spot. Too many scavengers were hidden in the long grass, just waiting for the chance to try and steal a hungry lionesses meal. She began to feast, chewing on the fleshy meat with her sharp canines. She was enjoying herself, blood dripping down her muzzle until she heard a harsh, menacing laugh. She knew that laugh all too well, but it couldn&amp;#8217;t be. Zira had long been gone, ever since she fell off the cliff into the rushing dam below her evil paws on the day of the war between the Pridelanders and Outlanders. She shook her head at the dreadful memory and carried on eating, not letting her ears confuse her. But her assumptions had been correct and a silky white spirit, it&amp;#8217;s eyes glinting a bright yellow stepped through the long grass with an evil smirk. Tama&amp;#8217;s eyes darkened and her smile faded. &amp;#8220;Z-Zira&amp;#8230;you&amp;#8217;re dead..&amp;#8221; she tried to swallow the large lump in her throat that had formed in the few seconds of seeing Zira&amp;#8217;s evil face emerge from the brush. &lt;em&gt;&amp;#8220;You could say that, dear Tama. But it looks that besides my complexion, I&amp;#8217;m very much &amp;#8216;alive.&amp;#8217; This isn&amp;#8217;t an illusion,&amp;#8221;&lt;/em&gt; Zira said as she trailed her tail under Tama&amp;#8217;s neck. It was strange, Tama could see her but couldn&amp;#8217;t feel her tail gliding against Tama&amp;#8217;s fur, it just felt like a tickle, a slight flurry of wind just passing by. &amp;#8220;Look, I kept my damn promise Zira..Vitani..she doesn&amp;#8217;t know a thing. You said if I never told her, you&amp;#8217;d let me be.&amp;#8221; Tama wished she always had the chance to just tear Zira&amp;#8217;s throat out, kill her herself, but Zira was already dead and there was nothing she could do. But it was true, Vitani didn&amp;#8217;t know that Tama was her mother and she promised she would keep it that way. Zira threatened that if Tama ever told, Zira would kill her. Now Tama was strong, but Zira and all the other Outlanders together? There was no way Tama could fight them all off. And that was the sad thing about Zira, she had always been a coward. she either let people fight for her or she would fight in large groups, never alone and that made Tama&amp;#8217;s blood boil more than anything. &lt;em&gt;&amp;#8220;Oh, yes, yes I know you kept your meaningless promise, but I&amp;#8217;m not here for that. Dear Tama, I still haven&amp;#8217;t gotten my revenge on your useless King.&amp;#8221; &lt;/em&gt;Zira said, with a smile that would make your blood turn cold. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;TO BE CONTINUED.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/34363035346</link><guid>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/34363035346</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Oct 2012 15:40:02 -0400</pubDate><category>open</category><category>(im going with the story that vitani is tamas daughter)</category><category>also will probably write the second half tomorrow!!</category></item><item><title>nitherogue:


“Hello- who might all of you be?”

Tama thought she recognized the lion that spoke to...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://nitherogue.tumblr.com/post/34304185814/hello-who-might-all-of-you-be"&gt;nitherogue&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcgmbuCAnz1ruqjuk.png"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Hello- who might all of you be?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Tama thought she recognized the lion that spoke to her and she smiled a greeting, trying to think of who this was. She remember the lion clearly, for he was Ajia&amp;#8217;s mate and he had distinctive characteristics that she could recognize, though she couldn&amp;#8217;t place a name. She took a small step forward and bowed her head, &amp;#8220;Hi, I&amp;#8217;m Tama.&amp;#8221; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/34360648833</link><guid>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/34360648833</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Oct 2012 15:02:51 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>
Simba’s Ascension
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcf7hys7BN1r67kgoo1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcf7hys7BN1r67kgoo2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcf7hys7BN1r67kgoo3_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcf7hys7BN1r67kgoo4_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcf7hys7BN1r67kgoo5_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcf7hys7BN1r67kgoo6_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Simba’s Ascension&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/34261538709</link><guid>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/34261538709</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Oct 2012 19:44:46 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Can whoever I owe replies to like this? 
Sorry I&amp;#8217;ve already become a little slow.. was trying...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Can whoever I owe replies to like this? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sorry I&amp;#8217;ve already become a little slow.. was trying to get concert tickets all week and get my lip re pierced. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ANYWAAY&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m online and lurking atm&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/34203353374</link><guid>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/34203353374</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Oct 2012 21:33:58 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>@ Tama</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://bhreagh-the-lioness.tumblr.com/post/33801112504/tama"&gt;bhreagh-the-lioness&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Bhreagh looked up at the lioness with a smile. &amp;#8220;Hi, I hate to bother you but, you seem to be on my resting rock.&amp;#8221; Bhreagh said as sweetly as she could Trying not to anger the lioness, however, she wasn&amp;#8217;t worried about a fight. She just wasn&amp;#8217;t in the mood. She had never seen this lioness before. She walked around to the front of the rock and flicked her curly tail. She jumped an put her front paws on the side of the rock, keeping her back paws on the ground. She wanted to get a better look, even though this might give her a disadvantage if the lioness decided to attack her. &amp;#8220;The Names Bhreagh.&amp;#8221; She said, trying to keep conversation going in order to prevent a territorial attack.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Tama shook her head sleepily, to wake herself up for she must have dosed off for a bit. Tama sat in silence for a few minutes before clearing her throat, &amp;#8220;Your resting rock? dear, I&amp;#8217;ve been coming to this rock since I was a mere cub,&amp;#8221; she said groggily. &amp;#8220;But I guess since I&amp;#8217;ve been gone for so long my rock has been claimed by another,&amp;#8221; she said with a light shrug of the shoulder. She sat up lazily, her head lolling to the side in a lackadaisical manner. Her brow raised out of curiosity as she studied the lioness in front of her. This lioness had &lt;em&gt;curly&lt;/em&gt; hair! Tama looked at Bhreagh in a peculiar way, studying the lionesses pelt a bit longer. She blushed heavily though as she realized she was staring, mouth agape almost in amazement. She moved back lightly as the lioness jumped up towards her. She chuckled lightly as she watched the lioness study her face, Tama looking back into the other lionesses&amp;#8217; gray eyes intently. &amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;m Tama.&amp;#8221; she bowed her head in a friendly greeting. Her posture was always friendly, her tail still and her body slouched in a comfy way, to let strange lions know she was always up for a conversation and meant no harm.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33802086893</link><guid>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33802086893</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Oct 2012 19:38:56 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>@Tama</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://bhreagh-the-lioness.tumblr.com/post/33798946379/tama"&gt;bhreagh-the-lioness&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Bhreagh had been walking through the open land for awhile, coming back from a restful day under her tree. She decided to head on back to her rock for a mind day nap. She trotted along happily. Thinking about how happy she was to be back in the pride lands. She thought about the lion she had met in her travels. The tall blonde lion that she met. He was a rogue that was from a pride similar to hers. But there was something different about him. He had saved her for starters. But everything seemed different now that they had gone separate ways. They weren’t mates, although she wished he had come with her. But she missed having him around.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Bhreagh reaches her rock, only to see something that made her stop in her tracks. It was another lioness. On HER resting rock. This simply won’t do. She thought to herself. She straightened her back and walked up to the lioness there. Looking at the lioness from behind, she cleared her throat in order to get the lionesses attention.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Tama smiled lazily to herself as she padded through the quiet and sunny Pridelands. It was a peaceful day and Tama used this to her advantage. She thought she could use a mind detox, clearing her thoughts of her adventures and memories that had been stressing her out lately. She missed Tojo and Malka, the two lions that were like brothers to her, there sent was lodged in her nose and it made her miss them more. It continuously bothered her that she had lost them in the Fisi Pride, north of here. She sighed dramatically and headed towards a shaded area to her left. It may have been a quiet day in the Pridelands but it was still as hot as ever. The suns beams heated up her fur to an extreme and she desperately wanted to get out of this sickening sun. She smiled to herself in relief as she walked into the cooler shade. It was still hot in the shade, but it made a big difference to Tama and the other lions in the Pridelands. She peered into the trees to search for a thick branch, but found none in the thin, slender trees that were perched above the tan lioness.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Tama just grumbled lightly to herself and decided to pick a rock to help cool down her pelt. She picked one of the taller, flat rocks and braced herself, jumping the height of the rock and landed gracefully atop. She flopped down across the rock heavily and sighed, inhaling the sweet, calming sent of the familiar Prideland grass. It had a certain fresh smell that Tama absolutely loved. She closed her eyes, placing a heavy paw over her orange sunset eyes and drifted off into her thoughts.  She lay that way for a while until she heard a sound behind her. She didn&amp;#8217;t let it bother her though until she heard a throat clear, someone obviously trying to get her attention. She moved her paw away from her slightly chubby face and raised a lazy brow at the lioness below her. &amp;#8220;Uh, hello?&amp;#8221; she said with a sleepy voice.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33800447213</link><guid>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33800447213</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Oct 2012 19:15:00 -0400</pubDate><category>psh if this is the rock by the watering hole that was SO tamas first!!;) hahaa</category></item><item><title>mufasa-from-pride-rock:

&amp;#8220;They got lost? I&amp;#8217;m so sorry. I&amp;#8217;m sure they will find...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://mufasa-from-pride-rock.tumblr.com/post/33795529751/mufasa-from-pride-rock-tama-is-that-you-it-has"&gt;mufasa-from-pride-rock&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;They got lost? I&amp;#8217;m so sorry. I&amp;#8217;m sure they will find there way back to you&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Mufasa felt bad about the situation. He wanted to get off that topic, so he quickly changed the conversation in his favor.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Here in the Pride Lands, lots of things have been going on. New Pride Landers, new king, everything has changed.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Tama smiled softly, &amp;#8220;Oh, it&amp;#8217;s quite alright. I didn&amp;#8217;t exactly mean lost, but you get the gist.&amp;#8221; In all honesty though, it still pained her to think they got off track when meeting the new pride a few miles north. They greeted them, stayed a few nights and then were attacked by the hyenas. She knew Tojo and Malka had made it out safely, most likely without a scratch on them, but she still wondered if they were searching for her- trying to find out if she was alive or not. She nodded as she listened intently, &amp;#8220;Yes! I&amp;#8217;ve seen many unrecognizable Pridelanders, so many new ones you- er, well the new king has accepted. Who is the new king?&amp;#8221; She asked eagerly.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33798147096</link><guid>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33798147096</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Oct 2012 18:41:32 -0400</pubDate><category>its alright!</category></item><item><title>mufasa-from-pride-rock:

&amp;#8220;Tama? Is that you? It has been so long&amp;#8230;too long. I...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://mufasa-from-pride-rock.tumblr.com/post/33733001104/tama-mufasa"&gt;mufasa-from-pride-rock&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Tama? Is that you? It has been so long&amp;#8230;too long. I haven&amp;#8217;t seen you in so long. Like, really long.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Mufasa walked closer to Tama, who looked so different then the last time they had seen each other.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;How has your life been since we last saw each other?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Tama smiled, the excitement bubbling up inside of her. Even as a young cub she was always honored and excited to be in the presence of, the now retired, King Mufasa. She took a sharp inhale to calm the excitement that was about to spill out and contained herself, &amp;#8220;I know, since I was a young cub to be exact. - I think.&amp;#8221; She slipped herself around to face him completely and nodded as he spoke with his booming voice. &amp;#8220;Good, a lot of traveling. But I had lost Tojo and Malka in one of the prides we visited. I&amp;#8217;m sure they&amp;#8217;ll be likely to turn up soon, for we were all talking about visiting and maybe staying once again.&amp;#8221; She returned the question with a friendly smile on her petite face.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33737094567</link><guid>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33737094567</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Oct 2012 19:36:08 -0400</pubDate><category>its quite alright i was making dinner anyway c:</category></item><item><title>Tama/Mufasa</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://mufasa-from-pride-rock.tumblr.com/post/33730585659/tama-mufasa"&gt;mufasa-from-pride-rock&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It was a slightly chilly evening. The grass wasn’t as green as usual and the sunset wasn’t as colorful as normal, but the evening was still young. Mufasa’s mane seemed more red in the light if the evening. It seemed to give him a glow. A pleasant looking glow that kind of made up for the lack of color in the environment around him. He walked around the perimeter of the Pridelands like he does. He does that every evening to make sure everything is normal appearing for nightfall. He saw a lioness [you can decide what you’re doing, I don’t wanna god mod it] and he called out to her&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Hello” he said in a soft voice. He didn’t want to startle the lioness or scare her.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Tama opened her sunset orange eyes and smiled blissfully. She was in her favorite tree, the one she loved when she lived here as a teen. It was comfy then and still held it&amp;#8217;s same homey feel. She stretched out her back and jumped from the thick branch to the level ground. She let out a yawn and with it came a faint roar from the back of her throat. She began to walk slowly, more towards the inner-area of the Pridelands, picking up a slightly quick pace. The temperature was dwindling from it&amp;#8217;s usual heat which wouldn&amp;#8217;t bother Tama much if she wasn&amp;#8217;t walking against the light wind. It nipped eat her ears made her fur stand on edge. She made a sharp turn around and decided she&amp;#8217;d walk the perimeter to prevent any more of the cold from getting to her. She sensed something, or rather someone, behind her but played it off continuing at her slow, pace. She wanted to enjoy the cool evening for it was never this chilly in the Pridelands. She heard a deep and familiar voice call out a greeting from behind her and she slowly stopped, craning her neck behind her. She had a small smile placed on her muzzle, &amp;#8220;Mufasa, hello, I thought I recognized your voice.&amp;#8221; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33731750644</link><guid>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33731750644</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Oct 2012 18:17:05 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbyg42zel11ryfqkgo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33729976581</link><guid>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33729976581</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Oct 2012 17:50:08 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>
It was the Circle of Life. The beauty and simplicity of it all....</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mc08ia2Qjj1r5juaqo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was the Circle of Life. The beauty and simplicity of it all. Most cubs didn’t understand till they were older and hunting by themselves. But Simba and his friends had it etched into their skulls, for Mufasa would tell them the story of the Circle of Life all the time. How it all came together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33727910422</link><guid>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33727910422</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Oct 2012 17:18:00 -0400</pubDate><category>pretty sure the credit is on the photo if not im sorry D:</category></item><item><title>Anyone around?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mc025xOivi1r2rg4v.png"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33719520458</link><guid>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33719520458</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Oct 2012 15:01:37 -0400</pubDate><category>tamas just chillin' bro</category><category>if anyone wants to para message me:3</category></item><item><title>fujo-the-outsider:

fujo slowly looked up from the water at the sound of tama&amp;#8217;s voice. with...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://fujo-the-outsider.tumblr.com/post/33688749640/fujo-the-outsider-fujo-was-walking-to-the-watering"&gt;fujo-the-outsider&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;fujo slowly looked up from the water at the sound of tama&amp;#8217;s voice. with his muzzle shining in the light.&amp;#8221;im fujo&amp;#8221; he said in a voice so quiet that he could hardly hear himself. &amp;#8220;im fujo&amp;#8221; he said in a slightly louder voice. &amp;#8220;im not from the pridelands. i was born and raised in the outlands.&amp;#8221; fujo said embarrassed by his past. his ears went down and his head lowered. (not that he was looking tama in the eyes anyway) his tail went between his legs and he backed away a few steps expecting tama to be mad at him.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Tama leaned forward a tiny bit as she heard him speak under his breath. She pricked her ears up and smiled as he spoke more clearly. &amp;#8220;My, I haven&amp;#8217;t seen an Outlander here in forever. Mostly because I haven&amp;#8217;t been here in forever, but eh, same old same old Pridelands.&amp;#8221; She shrugged her fit shoulder and made a slightly upset face as she watched him slink back and cower a few steps, clearly afraid he was wrong for being in her presence. She almost jumped up to explain herself, but refrained in doing so, scared that she would fright the other lion more. &amp;#8220;Oh, no, no, no! I mean no harm, really. I&amp;#8217;m always open-hearted to others. Outlander or not.&amp;#8221; She stood in a friendly posture, hoping to make Fujo understand she wouldn&amp;#8217;t be chasing him out of the Pridelands anytime soon. &amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;m not one to be cruel. You can stay here as long as you like, as long as Simba- or whoever is in charge now..- is alright with it!&amp;#8221; She tried to calm her usual demeanor, trying to stay calm and collective. She didn&amp;#8217;t want to make the lion go running off towards the Outlands because he was frightened.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33719338484</link><guid>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33719338484</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Oct 2012 14:58:23 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>fujo-the-outsider:

fujo was walking to the watering hole to get a drink. He saw a figure on a rock...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://fujo-the-outsider.tumblr.com/post/33619844326/stroll-back-to-memory-lane-open"&gt;fujo-the-outsider&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;fujo was walking to the watering hole to get a drink. He saw a figure on a rock ahead of him. the figure had its back to him and hadn&amp;#8217;t seen it. his training from the outlands told him that he should attack now, however his conscience told him that he should just leave the lion(ess) alone (s)he had done nothing to him. he decided to walk by. he didnt make eye contact, but he looked out of the corner of his eye and noticed that it was in fact a lioness and she seemed to be waiting for something. Fujo paid her no mind and kept walking by. he strolled up to the watering hole, put his front paws into the water, and started gulping down as much water as he could swallow.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Tama pricked her ears up as she heard a sound behind her. She listened as it&amp;#8217;s paws crinkled the leaves beneath and crunched the crispy grass between its toes. This was no reptile, she knew by the way it walked and how it smelled; this was another lion, yet it didn&amp;#8217;t smell familiar. She sat still, looking out towards the mass of trees in front of her, she made no movement to show that the lion behind her had been identified, but she pretended she was almost in a trance as she watched the leave sway in the light breeze. As the lion came into view, she slowly turned her point of view over to the lion in front of her. He was slightly scrawny compared to the other male lions in the Pridelands, so he must have wandered over from the Outlands. Tama though, never being one to be cruel, unless given the same treatment, gracefully jumped to the floor below. She made her way over to the slurping lion, keeping a few feet away, and lapped at the clear water to quench her thirst. She moved her gaze over to the lion once she noticed he was done drinking. As water dripped from her chin she lightly cleared her throat, &amp;#8220;Who &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; you?&amp;#8221; she asked curiously. &amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;m Tama, you don&amp;#8217;t seem at all familiar.&amp;#8221; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33666760353</link><guid>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33666760353</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Oct 2012 18:23:33 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>pridelandprincesskiara:

Kiara and Blyds!!! (I kinda started...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lu2hzkIkxZ1r1imy4o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pridelandprincesskiara.tumblr.com/post/12273906477/kiara-and-blyds-i-kinda-started-working-on"&gt;pridelandprincesskiara&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Kiara and Blyds!!! (I kinda started working on this when they just started flirting. little late now… but didn’t want my efforts totally gone to waste&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;…can I just bring this back for the old members of this group?..ahha this was my first hard OTP in this group besides Ajia and Kato..mkkk :x &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33545151579</link><guid>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33545151579</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Oct 2012 00:18:44 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>taaaaaaaaaammmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaa</title><description>&lt;p&gt;“Yes, grey-face?” she raised a slightly quizzical brow, but still kept a friendly smile on her young face. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33529524868</link><guid>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33529524868</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Oct 2012 20:00:40 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Stroll Back To Memory Lane || Open</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Tama strolled on through the familiar, crisp savannah grass that made up the majority of the Pridelands. She felt a smile crack open her muzzle as she breathed in the fresh, humid air that surrounded her. This was her home, her pride and she continuously wondered why she had ever left in the first place. She grew up here and she knew they would never forget the bond each and every lion shared, they were family and could never be brought apart. She set on through the towering grass, going to one place in particular. The watering hole. The sun was high and it was extremely hot as usual, but the heat never stopped most lions from dozing out under a tree, or dipping their paws in the cool water. The heat was just another reason to test their strengths and lions always came out on top. They knew how to beat the heat and stay alive, that is if they were taught well.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Tama&amp;#8217;s pace quickened as she saw the light blue water shimmer a bit under the sun. She didn&amp;#8217;t see any of her fellow lions around yet but she knew they would show up. They always did for, as she recalled, the watering hole was a regular hang out spot for the Pridelanders. She came up to her usual rock and heaved herself up, plopping down on the warm stone beneath her. She rest her head on her paws lackadaisical manner, waiting for a familiar lion to show up so she could spark a chat and possibly relive old memories. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33440503375</link><guid>http://tamaisperfect.tumblr.com/post/33440503375</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Oct 2012 14:39:29 -0400</pubDate><category>MY TAMA IS BACK:3</category><category>I missed you all omg and hi to any new members!!</category></item></channel></rss>
