
Welcome

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Hello I'm Tajhia! Welcome to my temple. Here you may warnder around and
find out all sorts of stuff about me. Anyway... I don't bite (much ;))
so don't be afraid to neomail Toxy about me, roleplays and other things.
Though I really will bite if you happen to take any artwork, ideas or
the story from my page without the permission of my owner- Cause she
can get really narky when it comes to thieves. Anyway I hope you enjoy
your stay ^^ The adoptables are way way way down the bottom... Just
check to see if customs are open. Toodles! ~Tajhia
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Statistics
Name// Tajhia
Pronounced// Tah-shji-ah
Nickname// Taj, Tajhi
Age// Young adult (Anthro- 18)
Sire// Unknown
Dam// Dead
Adoptive Father// Rikash
Adoptive Mother// Rivera
Siblings// None
Love// None
Crush// None
Cubs// None
Roleplay// Yes
Quad// Yes
Anthro// Yes
Eyes// Change colour with mood- Refer to chart
Pelt// Shadow

Story
Part one- Rough Beginings
In the early hours of the morning, a young kougress lay in an open
mouthed cave with a young cub by her side. The cub was only a few hours
old. She was a beautiful shade of ebony with soft grey spots that
sprinkled her back. However she hardly resembled her mother who was a
slim sandy kougress with black cheetah-like spots. The cub was named
Tajhia.
As the sun finally arose from it's slumber a loud bang shot out in
the distant plains. Poachers were afoot. The kougress jumped up in
alarm and grabbed her cub. She carried young Tajhia as far away from
the poachers as she could and hid her dear daughter in the bushes where
the plains met the edge of the jungle.
The dogs had already picked up the sent of the kougress. She dashed
away from the hiding place, leaving her cub all alone. She lead the
dogs and
hunters away from Tajhia but was not so fortunate herself... Gun fire
sounded, the hounds bayed and Tajhia was orphaned at not even a day
old.. But that didn't mean that she would lead a life full of sorrow.
In the shrubbery she mewed for her mother... But she never came...
It was this day that a small kougra group of 5 individuals with dark
fur and panther like features had decided to stroll outside of their
home of the jungle and tresspass on the plains. Their ears picked up
the cry of a young one... But they could not scent the presence of an
adult. The sound of russling leaves then caught their attention and
piercing yellow eyes stared out to the poachers who were loading their
bounty onto a truck.
Mew... There it was again... The head female of the clan perked up
her ears and listened for the cry again... It came, and she bounded off
towards it, leaving the rest of her crew in bewilderment.
This isn't our territory... It's probably not one of our kind... We
should leave it... A relative is bound to find it sooner or later..
One of the clan spoke out as their head female nudged away foliage...
She looked back to the young male and snarled slightly.
Not one of our kind? Since when does that matter when an orphan and
poachers are involved? She continued her search and finally found
her... She was so tiny, hardly a day old.. The kougress stared in
disbelief. Were they not in the plains of the sandy spotted ones? She
was definately not one of the panther-like kind... But could possibly
be passed off as one... The fae found all this too bewildering but put
it aside for the time being. She carried the cub back to the group by
the scruff of her neck and lowered Tajhia to the ground in front of her
forepaws. The others stared.
She is alone... The head fae reported.I will talk to my mate
to discuss the fate of this younging. For now I do not want any of you
to mention what happened today. Is this understood?" The faes sharp
eyes narrowed on her followers and they agreed, if somewhat
reluctantly..
When they returned to their clan, deep within the jungle, the head
fae was quick to dissapear into the cave behind the waterfall where her
mate rested peacefully. She put the cub down and he looked up to his
love in confusment.My dear? Why have you brought a stranger into
out midst?" The fae nuzzled the young cub... She had grown quite
fond of her... She smiled as the cub tried to bat her muzzle and then
she sat with her intellegent eyes focused on her mate, tail swishing to
and fro.
A stranger my dear? Why... She is but a cub.. I see no harm... She has
no family and I hadn't the heart to leave her. With poachers lurking
around she wouldn't stand a chance out there... It seems they have
already killed her mother... Her mate rose.
I shall warn the clan not to venture out to the plains then... The
fae shook her head.
Tis already done... I had Musa take care of that..." She said. The
brute rose a brow and sat, eyes trailed to the cub who had curled
herself into a ball and was falling asleep near the grown faes paws...
She was rewarded with a nuzzle as the fae curled around her tiny form,
her eyes then met her mates. He looked concerned.Darling... What
is the matter?
She is not one of us... You treat her as though she's one of
ours...
And why shouldn't I? She has no one left... I might as well look after
her...
You can't honestly say that this outsider can replace our cubs!?"
He rose his voice and she hushed him.
Shh... Don't wake her..." She nuzzled the cub to keep her warm.She could never replace what we lost... But she needs a mother and
thats all that matters right now... I will not leave her on her
own...
This decision concerned him.Well then what will you call
her?
The fae thought for a moment...She may already have a name..
First thing in the morning I will go to her home lands and search for
someone who may know of her..." Her mate sighed, stood and strode
over to her to lick her maw.
You are much too kind, my love..." She smiled and bid him farewell
for the time being. She lay her head down, encircling the form of the
tiny cub and went to sleep...
Part Two Coming Soon...

The Many Moods of Tajhia
If you haven't noticed before now, my eyes are constantly changing
colours. One minute they could be blue the next a really bright red.
This is because my eye colour changes with my feelings. Sort of like
one of those mood rings. This here is a list of all the colours that my
eyes can change to and you may reference here to tell how I'm
feeling.
Red- Angry
Gold- Suprised
Purple- Curious
Green- Spiritual
Blue- Calm
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Hot pink- Cheeky
Pink- Happy
Brown-
Bored
Sad-
Grey
Black- Stunned
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Family
I hardly know anything about my real family... I never knew my father
and my mother was killed by poachers the day I was born... However I do
have an adoptive family which I love very much.
| Rivera found me when I was just a cub... She had told me
that when she found me there were poachers in the area and they had
killed my birth mother... I know that if my birth mother had never been
killed I may have never met this remarkable fae... She is very dear to
me and as far as I am concerned she will always be my mother... |
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Rikash finally got used to the idea of having a cub that was not
exactly his and he learned to love me as his daughter. On clear starry
nights we would sit out on the plains with not a care in the world and
watch the stars shimmer in the sky... He once told me, "Your daddy will
always be there for you... You just need to believe it in your heart
and I'll be there as soon as you call for me... |

Friends
Only Tajhia's REALLY good friends will get a mention here... It'll take more than a couple of roleplay posts to gain her trust...

Awards
Thank you to everyone that thought Tajhia's page was worth your award! :D We really love getting them!
Award count: 2



Adoptables
1. Don't claim as your own.
2. Don't enter into Beauty Contest or Art gallery.
3. Always link back
4. No editing- Leave my username on it.
5. Only allowed to be used for pet lookups and petpages.
6. Do not take ANY customs that are not of your pet
Customs are: OPEN (For TRADES ONLY)

Normal colours

Painted

Customs

Adoptables of Tajhia
I love getting adoptables ^^ If you ask nicely, maybe we could do a trade?
Count: 3



Quilt

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