"No, Chika just reminded me that my mother might be sunning." She grinned,"Wouldnt want to run into her and her another lecture on 'how to be completely proper'!" Her voice adopted a nasally, stuckup tone. After a moment she though better of what she'd just done.
"Sorry," she said, knowing how much of a gentleman Obi was and acknowledging the fact that he might not think kindly of her mocking,"I'm just tired of getting yelle at." She shrugged and watched a butterfly flit by. She flicked an ear back as it passed over her head.
"So...," she began, attempting to change the subject to a slightly less awkward one. She suddenly remembered glimpsing Sethunya. "Hey!" she exclaimed suddenly,"maybe we could go find Bao and Themba and maybe they'll have some cool ideas of what to do!" Without waiting for an answer, she bounded off, tail tuft waving through the air in erratic designs.
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Chika turned over onto Zaire, his large paw sliding off her back. She squirmed and rested her chin and forepaws on his fluffy, dark mane. An ear flicked a little and she shifted her claws in and out of their natural sheaths before raising her head and tossing her tuft out of her eyes. She grinned savagely a little before tugging on one of Zaire's ears. His flicked in annoyance and he rolled over, pulling his ear out of her gentle grasp.
"What?" He grumbled without opening his eyes. Chika smiled a little and snuggled up against his side, purring loudly, her side reverberating with the loud noise. Zaire laid his paw back over her and nuzzled his nose so that it laid against the stone and his hot breath ruffled Chika's fur. He groaned a little, a little annoyed at being thusly disturbed. Women! So wanting! he thought, though not really Frelin it because she'd wanted him.