Unlike Jiza, Juke was growing more fond of the sand than the grass. He spent most of his time out here, gazing at the rolling tides and the foaming waves. However, a trip inland was appealing. He had yet to really explore that part of the territory, for several reasons. He was a male, first of all, and could be considered a threat if picked up by a scout for the pride. If he was alone, it could seem a bit sketchy. With Jiza, though, he would probablly be less imposing. Plus, anything that made her happy made him happy. With a small smile on his maw, he got up and followed his green lioness into the her element.

((ooc Okay, we can end it. 8D tadaaaa.))