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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2015 12:59 am
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Nalo was a little bit pass his pride's borders in the rogue lands. He had scampered off due to the overwhelming winter festivities that were going on at this time of year. While Nalo loved festivities, just like any other pride member, the winter months were by far his least favorite time of the year. The temperature was much cooler than it was during any other season, it rained, it was cloudy, the plants were dormant as were many of the animals that lived in the rogue lands, and it was all around boring, cold, and uneventful to him.
So, instead of being around everyone else, Nalo thought that he should be practicing for spring when it came. He absently hoped that he didn't run into any trouble, as he was not much of a fighter and knew that he likely wouldn't fair well in one. However, he was confident that he had chosen a safe place near the border of the Sikukuu.
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