Ushindi!!
a dramatic landscape…a cuddlish camp and a fireplace right at the entrance to sit and meet and talk, the jungles are hot and thriving with the intensity typical for a life on gor, always struggling for survival
a bit confusing for some goreans is the absense of a safezone even for shoppers…however we respect the shoppers as an unwritten policy…they are safe and welcome to join in after having a look at the wares…
now and then someone asks me if Talunas were lesbians, living with so many and so close together...let me ascertain without doubt: WE ARE NOT! the reason for us to band together is the omnipresent threat: every woman on Gor can be collared and enslaved anytime! Talunas defend and fight for their freedom, remember we are smaller and weaker, we can t even successfully wield a gorean sword! We love our freedom, we live together, we hide in the jungles, we comfort each other so far out from the civilized world where we grew up, its just the natural thing to do in an extreme situation like ours!
Sometimes we are confused with the native population that lives in the jungles: We do NOT originate in the jungles, we are from the north as you can easily see by our fair complexion and we do NOT use the language of the jungle population, we speak gorean, as Tarl Cabbot comfirmed in his parchments. Its because we hide, we survive on our own, we are not born here, and yes...we suffer from homesickness...:(...
but now we re happy and thankful...thank you sweet Sas and your Sana Askari for your loving hospitality, thank you for giving us shelter!!! *scratches her head...then checks her fingernails for fleas*...:P~~~~
Due to the absence of the Priest Kings ((Admins)), Vampires, Angels, motorcycle racers and explorers of all kinds enrich the life on gor and are a funny challenge for quick witted goreans…priest kings asleep...*runs a tender hand over a sleeping giant insect- like head..whispers…”dreams, sweet dreams…”…hoping for an air conditioned house with a pool…*
however we are out and about a lot...travelling in swift small sailing boats all across the Thassa…helping out Sisters all over gor…in the Sardar mountains, in Aira, in Midgaard, in Fina and in places I don t remember the name of…
we were scouting out BSI, sending an arrow with a message, we were looking into hidden caves and found the trap of a witch in Aria…
we sparred with Sisters all over Gor and we attended a glorious theatre play in Perrywinkle…
our fireplace is open for all, everyone is welcome, our defense is the density of the jungles, not walls nor traps…its gor…and we SHOUT out our joy for life, our tender love in the huts at night and our beautiful kajirae serving us in unimaginable sweetness…
visiting kajirae from all the Passion sims enrich our storytelling around the nightly fires…sweet life in the jungles…purrrrrrrrrrrrrs…
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