Snow Days

Once again, his telepathic call would be ignored. It wasn’t intentional, but Rhea truly had no idea that kind of communication was even possible. She had never heard of it from her parents, nor had she experienced it, so why would it even occur to her that something like that existed? Cats were thought to be regal, graceful creatures, lions and tigers even more so as the largest cats, but the truth of the matter was that they had a truly ridiculous side. Alorhea embraced that playful, idiotic side of her feline nature. What was the point of life if not to have fun and sometimes look like a fool while doing so? That was sometimes the best way to make new friends. The lion spun his hindquarters away from her, leaving her with wide golden eyes in his direction. He swatted towards her jaws, and she opened her mouth with a groan at the light batting. He sank further into the snow, as he flung snow in her direction, and she rolled over. Getting to all fours again, Rhea wiped the snow off of her face with a large paw, then shook the rest from her coat. The tigress looked again to the lion, a lax gaze in her bright eyes with a gently swishing tail. She growled as she approached, an expression that could have been interpreted as a smile upon her feline face. Rhea would approach the lion once again, and lift herself up slightly to hook her front leg over his shoulders, attempting to gnaw gently at his ear, before she would lower again with a strong breath through her nose. Remi rhea Be Humble, But Be A Beast