Misha's Non-Canon End
savanna must have told her he was just a common feral. that was fine with him, he knew the role well. the horse cleared her throat again. "savanna tells me you're good though, and that a lot of others do this, so..."
Failure
Hands trembling with the brutal realization of her own faults (for shame in lack of completing her duty-bound quest, not fear), savannah nods her head once in token to the shimmering scales, then lowers her sword.
The Pride - Character Bios.
Birthplace: grasslands, unspecific savannah. father: rhoke mother: sorana general info: born alongside her sister kinu, keyah showed herself to be the more extroverted one.
Savannah Tradition
#2 of savannah stories a young lioness shows an old hyena that the world has changed. [this is a companion story to "savannah law". it is set in the same world but several centuries earlier.]
Devil's Pass
One lived or died in the savannah. it was just the way of things. yet this almost senseless carnage bothered her. a sound made her ears twitch, and she looked to see the shape of a car in a cloud of dust.
The Captain's Captive- Festival Night Rendezvous
savannah exclaimed as she took a sip of aburgundy colored fluid from an earthenware bowl. "what you drinking savannah?" sheer asked. "it's my favorite- sun pepper and leever flower soup." savannah answered and took another sip.
Prey for Me: Part 1
This was to assure the gazelle dominance in the savannah as it was the only way any of them could ever pray to kill such a beast with their smaller bodies.
Bonding - STORY [Request]
It was mid-day in the savannah with the two adult felines making love against a boulder; kato leaned back onto it with kyria wrapped around his body.
Savanna Hijinks (1/2)
The savanna was a lively and yet dangerous place. a brook traced along the eastern border of the savanna. its clear waters were close enough to rest in the shade of the jungle but far enough from the village to offer some privacy.
[COMM] Party Shenanigans
Story summary: a savannah cat gets frisky at a party, and everyone wants to get involved. word count: 1533 here's a short commission done for deatheater87, featuring his sona jevin the savannah cat! this was an interesting write.
To hunt or be hunted
A wild dog snuck through the high grass, his ears alternately perking and relaxing, picking up any sound on the savannah.
Look out for each other
Night fell upon and enveloped the plantation in cool savannah air; the leonine brothers had rested to a state of serenity for optimal stealth.