Poof.
This land was...different. There was no wetness in the air, no snow on the ground. Nara only had one thing in mind - she had not been here before. At least, not in this life. The young cub sat in the dusty lands, surrounded by tall grass. She looked around, trying to pinpoint where she was.
The goddess sighed. If it wasn't for that stupid lion taking her necklace, calling her a thrall she would still be in the storm ridden lands. She had met so many there she could call friends. But alas, she felt it in her heart to not stay there. That was the second occurrence with the same male, who knew what could happen with a third.
Nara shifted to lay on the ground. She placed her head on a small paw, her tail curling around her body.
.:. Shadows of Africa - New Guild! .:.
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