Ilaorun had made it his goal today to find a soft yet warm material. He had begun to notice that some of the patients he was to look after were complaining of the rather cold cave he preferred them to visit him in.
Of course, this wasn't to say the light manned lion wasn't going to go visit his patients at their homes instead, but he did find great comfort in his little humble dwelling and didn't mind having neighbours over so he could give them more medicines and elixirs.
Due to the amount of complaints and comments he received about the chill of his comfortable house Ilaorun sought out to obtain a blanket of some kind.
So today he was out and about, looking through some fabrics and pelts that had been dragged into the pride by one of the more curious scouts. There wasn't that big or grand of a selection but Ilaorun didn't care. He just wanted one that did it's job well, which was to keep the wearer of the pelt nice and warm.
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