Mafuane settled down in the giant courtyard of the temple and gave herself a few primping licks. The heat was so bad lately, at least she wasn't dark colored like most of her brothers. How Stjórn ran every morning she didn't know. She didn't particularly care either, well not as long as he refrained from keeling over. Glancing over to where her mother was bathing her protesting siblings, Mafuane snorted a bit. She didn't need a bath because she was clean. After a few minutes watching her siblings getting dragged into a bath was getting boring so she looked around to see if there were any other cubs around who were free and willing to play or something.
