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Post by Scar on Aug 14, 2011 23:35:13 GMT -5
The rain had hardly stopped in the latest days, as if mother nature was catching up with all the rainy months she had missed during the drought. The rare sight of the blue skies beneath the thick storm clouds was over the Pridelands. Everything was swampy, and the grass had revived, what used to be dying and crunchy was now green and full of life.
The Waterhole was on its highest level, and the hyenas, water-loving unlike their leonine cousins, were happy.
Bakari had been entertaining herself tormenting any lionesses that ventured close the Waterhole, by diving underneath the surface like a crocodile and then suddenly splashing them with a pawful of fresh water. Another lioness was sent away growling with this system just now, and the hyena was delighted! |
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