Toxic

Toxic was growing up into quite the stunning cat. She looked just like her mother in build, though her base color was a dark tan with noticeable markings. Her eyes are a bright green. She moved with grace through the territory that she had come to know as home. This was the only home that she had ever known, after all. She didn't really remember the days of her mother living alone and of having to worry about her own safety. This was all she remembered, though she wouldn't have it any other way. She sat down on a rock to look out over the lands that she called her home and began to groom herself.

Nemu

She knew Tyrant was gone. Sure the other that accompanied on a supposid outing said he out ran her but Nemu had a sinking feeling that she had helped get the boy away. She hadn't seen or heard from him since nor did she think he go back to the haunters. The large Liger moved throught the lands toward the main part of the territory and stopped when she noticed the panther cross. She had remembered when she got admitted to the pack and she moved forward. hello, Toxic right? I see you've grownShe said.

Toxic

Toxic's tail flickered gently as she used her tongue to groom herself. That is, until she heard someone approaching her. When she heard the soft steps that were unarguably feline like her own, she looked up. Those bright green eyes landed upon the form of a Liger that she had ran into a time or two before. She didn't actually know the older female well, but she always enjoyed a little chat with others of the pride. Right. And yes, I believe you could say that. I'm not a little cub any more. She spoke with the equivalent of a feline smile.

Nemu

She took a seat letting her massive body relax as she lay down on her side. Indeed your not. I'm Nemu if you don't rememberShe said calmly.

Toxic

Toxic had not remembered the Liger's name, since she had only heard it in passing a time or two and that was when she was young. Though, she had not wanted to ask for fear of offending the other female. So, she was glad when the other did state what her name was, in case she didn't remember. There are so many to learn around here. I don't know how anyone remembers so many names! In the year that she had been here she still didn't remember or even know everyone. She flopped down onto the ground once again, rather ungracefully. More grace would come with age, though. Not many animals were completely graceful at a year old. Toxic was no different.

Nemu

Nemu watched her and then began grooming her paws as she listened to the younger female. Do not fret not even I have come to know all the names or atleast remember them and the faces they belong tosHe said calmly.