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Today Nahasi would be watched by Ijara, something he was not looking forward to. He couldn't stand Ijara, let alone be watched by him. He would rather watch himself than have that arrogant young council member watch him. Carefully he flopped on the floor. At least he would be able to see how Ijara handled pressure. Today they were going to be checking out the catchers dens and talking to them about a lack of fireflies. The tunnels were not nearly as bright as they normally are and many members of the pride came to him and complained. Juan would have came to him and comforted him. Ijara not so much.
He waited with slight irritation as he waited for the leopard. It was painful waiting for even a moment in Nahasi's case. It didn't help that his thought kept lingering to his father and Ijara. He wanted to know why his father cared to much for Ijara. Constantly he would be reminded about how amazing Ijara was over him and was compared to him all the time. It was something that drove him crazy and filled his hatred for the council member.
Even his mother, the one creature he hated more than Ijara, spoke kindly of Ijara despite the fact she had probably never even met him. If he hated him, she would adore him. That was the rule between him and his mother. Everyone saw her as a sweet angel while he could see her for what she really was, a monster.
He shook his head. That wasn't what was important now. Dealing with Ijara was. His mother was gone now and he wouldn't ever have to deal with her again. Now he would have to figure out how to get Ijara off the council with a decent excuse. It shouldn't be hard, though last time he did prove how valuable he was. "He can't be perfect. He must have his fault." He spoke aloud.
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