If We're Gonna Walk We Walk As Lions

Golden sunlight shined over the savannah as Janai sat on a tree limb, her golden fur shown in the light as she felt the branch bend as a silver-furred lioness sat beside her and nuzzled her shoulder. Janai looked over at the lioness before licking her cheek. "Did the patrol go well, Amaya?" She asked, making sure she was looking at her as she spoke. The silver lioness nodded and jumped down from the tree and wrote in the sand with her claws about what she saw during her patrol. The gold lioness nodded as she looked over her report. "Good work, love. Go and rest for a bit." Amaya nodded and lay beneath the tree. Janai was sitting in enjoying the coolness the shaded sand brought her warm skin, watching the leaves as they shifted in the daylight. The flecks of light showed beautifully against Janai's fur as she looked at her lovingly. Janai looked over at her, a small smile played on her lips before she pounced on her playfully.

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