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 Posted: Fri Jul 22, 2011 7:28 pm
 Imarogbe stood near his mother as she spoke with one of his family members. He and his family were visiting Afsar’s parents today along with some other relatives of their’s. There were more lions around than Ima was normally used to, and he felt a bit crowded.
He had already gotten in trouble for pulling a prank on one of his cousins, so he was resigned to sticking by his mother for now. He was so bored. Looking around, Ima tried to find someone interesting to bother.
Even though he knew that he was related to everyone here, he wasn’t sure who everyone was. He had only meet so many of his family members. His brother’s were all off playing with their cousins and were of no use to him at the moment.
Signing to himself, he trudged off to a patch of grass a short distance from everyone. Laying in the grass, he stared up at the blue sky and tried to think of something to quell his boredom.
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Posted: Fri Jul 22, 2011 8:28 pm
 Vu felt too young to be a grandfather. He felt the same way about his first litter and his immaturity proved a problem for his young beybanu. Now that he was more grown up he felt comfortable as a father, but the sight of all his grandchildren left him feeling a little dazed. Every day was about family, always family. Sometimes he missed the life of an impetuous rogue but he wouldn't trade his family for the world.
While talking with Afsar's pad, Vu noticed one of the cubs missing. Of course he didn't say anything. No reason to worry his son in law. After the conversation ended he went looking for the missing son. His grey blue coat stood out in the golden grass. He padded up to the young male and sat down beside him. "Bored, huh?" he asked, smiling. He seemed to understand Imarogbe's pain.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2011 3:24 am
Startled at the voice, Imarogbe looked up to see who had snuck up on him, only to find his grandfather’s smiling face looking down at him. Seeing it immediately brightened his sour mood.
“Hi grandpa!” Ima greeted his grandfather a little more enthusiastically than he normally would to anyone else. He loved his maternal grandfather in the same way that he loved his mother. There was just something about them that simply made him happy.
“Yeah,” he answered with a slight frown in his voice,“I don’t have anything to do and nobody wants to talk to me,” he complained. Grant it, he had been a bit restless and snippy today, which drove many away from him. “How are you today?” he asked politely.
For reasons unknown to Ima, he always felt the need to be mannerly around him, but he didn’t mind it. Misilivuma was one of the few lions whose opinion of him he actually cared about.
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Imarogbe stood near his mother as she spoke with one of his family members. He and his family were visiting Afsar’s parents today along with some other relatives of their’s. There were more lions around than Ima was normally used to, and he felt a bit crowded. 
