Stavanger Bay was i made from a broken mold?

With enough lazing around having been done for the day, Saucy was eager to find company. And who better company than Dalia? The white lioness trotted at a quickened pace in search for her friend, for the familiar gray pelt and bi colored gaze that never failed to make her smile. It didn’t take her long- Dalia was, as she’d expected, gathering plants for whatever it was she’d be doing with them at the base of a y’all tall sequoia. Saucy let out a friendly bark, and hopped cheerfully towards Dalia.

What’cha gonna do with that moss? she asked, haphazardly poking it with her muddy dirty ass paw. Chaotic neutral chaotic neutral chaotic neutral.