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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2018 1:41 pm
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Ngome had lost track of Rangi, but he was not too worried about the rainbow maned lion. He could take care of himself, if he was smart enough not to let his mouth run faster than his feet. Ngome was sure the two would cross paths again, and their traveling together had always been a spur of the moment sort of thing. Inevitably, they were meant to part ways, but he was sure they would see each other again.
He doubted Rangi would let him get away, even if he tried. The loud mouth was always around, somewhere, and ultimately, Ngome was thankful for his friend. He'd be sad if they failed to find one another again, some day.
A little, maybe.
For now, he found himself far from lands he was familiar with. The ground was soft and wet under his paws, the white snow melting as he walked through it. He sank in a bit, up to his ankles, not yet used to walking over it without letting himself get stuck. He had no experience with snow, though he was happy to find it was water.
Water he liked.
Even if it was particularly cold.
He spotted movement ahead and noted a lioness in the snow, tilting his head in wonder at her. He walked closer, blinking. She had more snow on her than he did, though that looked to be on purpose.
"Hello," he said blandly, his expression as quiet as his voice, but at least he showed no signs of aggression.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2018 11:12 am
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Ngome watched her jump, not meaning to scare her, but supposing he should have known better than to just start talking. She was clearly enjoying herself, and thought herself alone, while he just wandered over to ruin her peace and quiet. Not the best first impression, he thought to himself quietly, though his passive nature made him shake off the guilty feeling quickly enough.
She seemed okay, after all, and she was not mad at him. No real harm done, right?
"My name is Ngome. I am not from around here, really. Just wandering through. I don't mind the snow." He tilted his head at her apology, though she had shaken some blobs of snow onto his beach colored fur. He was still getting used to the cold, slushy stuff, so he just took it as another chance to experience it. He had never really been anywhere that got cold enough for snow, like this place was.
"You seemed to be enjoying yourself. Isn't it cold to roll around in?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2019 3:16 pm
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