Lithiasaur
Jirru tilted her head at the lion's display and couldn't help sniggering at him. "Well, then, I'll leave you to it." She chuckled. "You'll be a better fisherpelt than my father ever was, before long."
She gave a stretch of her own and let out a long yawn. "I'd best be going. You look ready for a sun-nap, and it's making me drowsy." She was teasing... a little, anyways. "Enjoy your nap, lion- Uwanja, was it?- and your new hobby." She gave a nod of her head, attempting some form of respect, before she trotted off, not keen on sun-naps herself.
(We can close out if you want to, I think. ^-^)