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[DuckyGurl]

Adayna awoke and stretched.

 

[Gerbil]

Milo ran through the tall golden waves, ebony mane flying around his head in curls.
He had left the others early on in the morning and was now a good jog from them, flying over the sand and scrub like a gull over the sea.
Not hunting or scouting, just running, he planned to rejoin them later of course, but not yet. It was as if the wind had gotten a hold on him and was determined to take him to the skies.
But like most, he only had so much energy and it was dwindling now and he let himself collapse in the dancing grass. Panting and taking in deep breaths of it's earthy perfume, laying, eyes closed and feeling like king of the Sahara.

 

[Quinn4321]

* Zola sighed and stared at the clouds, regretting her temper *

 

[Quinn4321]

helllooo?

 

[Gerbil]

The sky began to fade into pinks and from pinks to purples, the stars just peeking above.
Milo wearily made his way back, sniffing the air for other males and predators.

 

[Quinn4321]

* Zola caught Milos scent on the air as he returned, and useasily pawed the ground. She had lost her temper; she wasnt sure what she would say to him. *

 

[Gerbil]

"Zola" Milo moaned, collapsing lazily to the ground, "good afternoon"

 

[Quinn4321]

* Zola cocked an eyebrow * "Doesnt look like its been too good for you" she said "WHere have you been?"

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

Dhahabu lie not too far from them, peacefully basking on a sun-rock.

 

[Gerbil]

"Been exploring, mmmm" he purred over the words, "my territory"