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 Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 9:39 am
 This is the private journal of Mwezi and her owner, Ieyasu. Please respect the rules the journal owner has laid down!
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 9:40 am
 Table of Contents:
[1]: The Wasteland's post
[2]: Table of Contents
[3]: About Mwezi
[4]: The Gallery
[5]: Relationships with Others
[6]: Timeline
[7]: Miscellanea
[8]: Disclaimers
[9]: Reserved
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 9:41 am
 General:
-Please don't PM me asking if you can have my hyena. You can't.
-Don't steal any of the artwork in this journal. Art theft is very bad, mmkay?
Posting:
People that can post here:
-The Wasteland staff
-Other Wasteland Hyena owners
Everyone else, PM me first please.
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 9:43 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 9:44 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 9:45 am
 Juji: Mwezi met this friendly, outgoing hyena while wandering in the Wastelands. Juji was kind enough to share her kill with Mwezi, and also proposed that they stick together for a while.
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 9:46 am
 December 25th 2005: Mwezi was born
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 9:48 am
 This section will be for miscellanea relating to Mwezi.
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 11:55 am
 - The Wasteland Hyenas concept and images belong to Polecat Junkie and Glitterati
- No images on this thread are of free use. They are all property of their respective owners, so therefore no stealing!
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 11:56 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2006 2:41 pm
Mwezi truly had no idea where she was. She really had wandered too far from the den this time. The young cub had made curious trips before, wanting to know what lay outside the den, but she had always tried to be careful. And she had always managed to find her way back before. As it was, the cub would not have ventured this far out if it had not been for the mother warthog.
She had stumbled across it accidentally; the tusked, lumpy-faced pig leading a line of little piglets through the grass. She had never seen one of these odd creatures before. Mwezi had stopped to take a look at the warthogs, unsure about whether to venture closer. The big one had large tusks afterall, and it certainly wasn't a hyena or a gazelle. But the natural curiousity in her was begging to take a closer look.
Hindsight is always perfect vision. She should have turned around and headed back as soon as she had seen the creature. Had she known then what she did now, she would have. It was bigger than she was, and it didn't look as defenseless as the antelope of the grasslands.
Unfortunately for Mwezi, she had hesitated for too long. The mother warthog, on edge from the smell of hyena in the area and defensive of her young, had issued a deep grunt and had charged at her, the piglets fleeing in the other direction.
Faced with a large, tusked creature hurtling at her, Mwezi had run as fast as she could, terrified by the attacking swine. Unfortunately for the cub, she had run in the opposite direction to the den. She had lost the mother warthog, who had given up and returned to her piglets after a short time, but now she had also lost her way.
Wary of meeting any other agressive creatures, the cub was now vainly trying to find somewhere that she recognised. This land was unfamiliar, and there was no sign of her mother, or any other hyena that she knew, anywhere...
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2006 2:43 pm
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