Water, water everywhere.
Etzli was regretting his decision to start traveling more towards the edges of the rogue lands. Who knew that such a vast expanse of water was just over the mountains? It gave the lion chills to think about. Was it just water from here on or was there more beyond this ocean thing? His first memory of the stuff was trying to actually see if it was good for quenching his thirst, but he had quickly learned that the salty waters did otherwise. What the hell can I drink if not water then? Finally he had found a small trickle of pure fresh water and the lion eagerly leaned forward to lap it up.
The only question now was what did he do? Etzli was actually kinda fond of watching the dancing waves in the morning sunlight as the colors really were beautiful on the waters. Perhaps lingering around these beaches wouldn’t be such a bad idea… There really wasn’t much else for him to do right now. He had fought so much and trained so hard surely a break would be acceptable?
As he stretched out into the sands the large lion sighed. How long could this peaceful quiet last? He didn’t even know where he had ended up in his travels this time. Were there any prides around here or was this still the rogue lands? Honestly he didn’t care as long as no one bothered him and he could just rest here in peace.