Philomel lay in the taller, dried out grass on her back with all four paws in the air. She stared up at the sky, pink eyes filled with wonder. The clouds drifted slowly by to her never ending amusement. Her tail thrashed as she picked animals out of the shapes of the clouds.
A grasshopper landed on his nose quickly jumping off but not before startling the lioness. She quickly flipped onto her paws watching it leap away. In a kitten-like fashion Philome gave chase not watching where she was going.
.:. Shadows of Africa - New Guild! .:.
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