Just a little fun

Ara considered it for a moment, looking at her towering but dainty second cousin, whom she fondly called niece. “I scented a tiger near the rock garden” she began. The scent had been faint, or she would have sounded the alarm. “We could go mess with her.” She offered a grin at the thought. A good tussle with a predator was always fun.

“Or we could go exploring. Have you been to the Polar sound?” she suggested. Mostly she was itching to get out and lose her head for a little while. Taking her niece with her would make it the added fun of bonding with the younger girl.


"Naráca Mendacium"