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Things were changing all around Omari and the young lion wasn’t sure he liked it. His mother had left her crew and was now spending more time with her growing cubs. She had also adopted and Omari didn’t really know what he was supposed to do with his younger siblings so he tried to ignore them whenever possible – unfortunately, it wasn’t very often that he could get some time on his own nowadays.
Omari’s dark mane was growing steadily as he reached adolescence and the blue-eyed lion knew the day when he’d leave his mother and the corsairs to join the adult males for his pirate training was fast approaching. He was now moving towards the pride border and while he did pass by many adults, the ones that noticed him – that is, the ones that weren’t completely inebriated – most likely confused him for a new addition to the the crews. That was fine by Omari and he moved undisturbed towards his goal with an air of someone who is doing exactly what he is supposed to be doing – a little trick he'd picked up from his clever sister, Zamora.
He could tell the pride scents were getting fainter and his heart beat a little faster, an unusual excitement taking over the young sand-colored lion as he looked around for anything that he could use to make interesting adornments. Honestly, so far it wasn't that much different from the pride lands.