Greatwater Lake all cats are gray at night

cameo unless he is interacted with

Khaba had not been far, keeping both ears and eyes alert for any disturbances within the den.

A small chirp and his head jerked towards the sound.

Trotting softly near, the male poked his dark head within to be sure all was well. But he did not enter.

And as he hoped, all was well. Zharille had settled with her babes, once noisy and now suckling quietly. 

He was satisfied by this, simply watching for a moment in calm awe. Never before had he seen a sight transpire as this, for he was new to the concept of children. But it was an intriguing sight all the same.