The jungle was nice at night. Most of the things you had to worry about, like elephants and gorillas were asleep so Moyo could lurk in the trees without worrying about any of those. It was peaceful and dark, even the star and moon light had a tough time penetrating through the thick threes overhead, but it didn't matter to Moyo. She could see easily in the dark. But she doubted here on the outskirts of the jungle, so close to the savanna and the roguelands she'd never seen either of those things out here.
Why was she way out here instead of being curled up, deep in the jungle with her colony? Boredom. That was it. She was bored. So close to the roguelands she sort of hoped to run into some wayward creature, lost and about to wander into the Usafi's jungle. Depending on what may cross her path she might either try to talk to them, or chase them away. Maybe try to eat them, depending on -what- it was. A hare, a snake, or some other small prey animal? Definitely dinner.
But she was hoping to find some leopard roaming around here. Sayen wanted more relations with other leopards and colonies right? Who better to talk to them then her, Moyo-Baridi. Completely crazy and manipulative grand daughter of Fu. The thought made her laugh a low dark laugh as she found the irony in all of this. If she could manage to elect herself as an ambassador she wondered exactly what she would do. Would she ******** everything up because she could, or would she actually try to save the colony? It was something she hadn't decided yet. Did she hate the usurpers line enough to ruin an entire colony, or did she prefer her cushy life enough to try to save it?
Andranis
