Lion Head Mesa Mountain

It's hard not to want to squish her cute little cheeks between his claws. Dear, but then he would pierce his child's skin and then his heart would break into many pieces. The strange aggressions that came with staring at tiny adorable faces for too long.
She has bark for a toy. They are walking by the mazoi's many rooms, but it is hard when she is weaving between his leg(poles) like real poles! She must be restless. "I see I am in due for bringing you some far more suitable toys, my little Taliba! I am only walking the palace today, but I wanted for you to come with me, so that one day you will be as familiar with these walls as I. How have you been feeling, little soldier?" Hyper!