Tendaji had just gotten back from one of his many trips into the forest and this time he had a little treasure that he found. Knowing that his sisters would tease him and mess with his stuff he bypassed the den and headed down to the beach were his 'cave' was, the one where he kept all of his little found trinkets.
He kept looking over his shoulder the closer he came to the far end of the beach were the larger rocks were. Once sure that no one was following him he ducked into a small hollow where four rocks had created a kind of cave, when he was a cub he could fit in the hollow as well but now with him being older and his collection being bigger he could only fit his head and shoulders in the 'cave'. This had to have created a very amusing sight, a dark gray/green rum with a white tipped tail sticking out of a hole in some rocks, with the tail twitching in pleasure.
Tendaji put his newest find down, a piece of branch that at one point in time had a choking vine growing on it because it had ridges in a spiral going from the base of the branch to the break at the top. It really was a bit to large for the hollow but he really didn't want to toss it out since it had such a great look to it. Tendaji looked around him and sighed, both in pleasure and in confusion, all around him were sticks and stones and shells and feathers, all in different shapes and sizes and colors, but he had no idea what to do with them, he even had a rabbit pelt from one of his first kills.
