memory- kydobi

[align=center][align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: 0px; font-family: times new roman; color: black;"]It wasn't before the days end of his joining that Primus found himself pretty.. bored. There wasn't much to do in the way of social interaction that wasn't namely hostile, or to find his way to a solid foothold. Instead, he took it upon himself to find a place to sleep. That was, before the sun went down and something went really, really wrong right after that. The lion's massive paws dragged in the sand, eyes shifting about. He had heard quips of conversation, of course, that pointed to different directs.

The cave. Primus didn't see much problem with this, besides dealing with the cold. The desert, at night, brought cool winds and even colder tempatures. He was unsure at how well the jungle buffered it. Inside, many things echoed. May not be a good place to start an order of operations, of course. And, well, it was often wet and musty in there. If not wet and musty, it was dry and dusty. Neither seemed truly appealing to the lion.

So, instead, he turned his eyes towards the jungle. Treehouses, up in the air. That turned the stomach of the lion- they didn't climb often, and his large body wouldn't be able to make it back down in his second form. He snorted, in response to that. Not much he could do to make those work. He turned his eyes towards the cave, starting to move certain materials in. They definitely weren't stolen.

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[member=4490]Kydobi[/member]