Talathel
Wildlife Conservationist in the Making
Jemila Lithoniel
Ebony and golden hair flashed in the bright sunlight as the hot African sun rose in the sky. Piercing violet-colored orbs opened as Jemila awoke from her light sleep. As the unique girl yawned, ivory fangs flashed slightly before she shook out her hair and climbed down from her treehouse. The home hidden within the broad leaves of an Acacia tree. Black fabric flowed around her legs as she delicately climbed down from her home. Her feet were silent on the ground as she eyed her surroundings carefully. Her elegant fingers touched the ground as she crouched. Her eyes narrowed on the tracks of an unknown car. Poachers... in her territory. That in and of itself wasn't going to fly with her.
A low growl rumbled deeply in her chest as she stalked after the trail left in front of her. She crouched down as she noted the sounds of voices mentioning a sighting of a cheetah with cubs. That immediately set the girl off, and Jemila attacked. Her nails extended to fight as she fought the poachers fiercely. Hissing out as a loud sound erupted from behind her, which caused pain to blossom in her shoulder. Ruby crimson blossomed across her tanned skin as the mutant slowly backed off, her message clear as she skirted around the group to head on home. Listening with a smug feeling of satisfaction to the sound of wheels and voices leaving her refuge. What she didn't know - was her peaceful solitude would be interrupted soon enough.
A low growl rumbled deeply in her chest as she stalked after the trail left in front of her. She crouched down as she noted the sounds of voices mentioning a sighting of a cheetah with cubs. That immediately set the girl off, and Jemila attacked. Her nails extended to fight as she fought the poachers fiercely. Hissing out as a loud sound erupted from behind her, which caused pain to blossom in her shoulder. Ruby crimson blossomed across her tanned skin as the mutant slowly backed off, her message clear as she skirted around the group to head on home. Listening with a smug feeling of satisfaction to the sound of wheels and voices leaving her refuge. What she didn't know - was her peaceful solitude would be interrupted soon enough.
"I protect those who need protecting."
coded by incandescent