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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2015 4:58 pm
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Sasta was having a lovely day off. He'd gone to play with the cubs already, and was now heading to visit some of the astonishingly elderly members of the pride. The sun was shining, birds were singing... and then he heard a voice address him. He turned with a smile, but his eyes widened just slightly when he saw who it was, and that someone else was with her.
It wasn't that he didn't like Isifo. She was a very up-beat individual with a kind heart and a sweet nature. But. Pretty much everyone knew how determined and earnest she was to do her job. She had been steadily working through her family members, trying to pair them up with folks, willing or not. Sasta wasn't entirely sure that matchmakers were supposed to be quite so... avid in their matching.
He gulped, barely avoiding choking as he did so. He took another careful breath, then reasserted his smile a bit more forcefully. It seemed it was his turn to be 'matched'. He cast a nervous glance at the lioness (did he even want a lioness as a mate? He wasn't so sure!) before returning his gaze to his cousin. "Uh... hi Isifo. How are you today?" He asked the question brightly, but couldn't suppress the nervous twitch of his un-tufted tail.
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