They had only been in Rengo's homelands for only a few days and they were already preparing to leave once again. It wasn't that they didn't want to stay longer, for they did, but they also wanted to continue in their travels and making even more interesting memories with one another. The call of the wind was just so very strong. It was a pull that just wouldn't let go. Nafsi knew that one day the call would dwindle until it was just a small tug, something wouldn't stir her into action all that easily. Not like it did now.
The green leopardess rested under the shade of one of the trees near the forest that they had entered to enter the lands. She was laying on her side, her head tilted upward to watch the clouds, picking out shapes and patterns that amused her in them. The lanky feline was waiting for her mate to return from speaking with whomever he needed to about them leaving.
A shudder ran down her spine when she thought of the possible anger that would undoubtedly that would fall on her pink maned male. His mother was rather....fiesty for a lack of a better word and her temper was strangely frightful, even though the pink marked female was smaller than Nafsi herself. It was almost amusing enough that she nearly let out a light laugh. She didn't however.
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