Working hard ;; return/ambassadors/mild development

Night of No Stars was not a stranger to Bakari. In fact, they were someone he would consider a friend. Bakari, though, was easy to befriend. After receiving a basket from the other, he felt inclined to be of service to the other. Thus, upon hearing the others call, the cheetah made his way over with a skip. Bakari had no experience being an ambassador, but why not? It could not be that hard.

The first thing upon arriving was noticing the other's change in appearance. "Nice new hot mane, sparky," the cheetah commented with a cheeky smile curling upon his maw. Bakari was impressed. After all, he was a man who enjoyed looking well and seeing others embrace that was quite pleasing. Plus, a lightning mane? Now that was slick. If only he could do something similar... Oh well. Bakari can stick with the mohawk.

Nonetheless, there were other matters at hand. The cheetah leaned in towards the other and raised their brows curiously. "Now, tell me about this electrifying ambassador role," he cooed. "I am interested, can't you see?"