
The day had that bright baby blue that one could only see after a storm like the one that had brought him so many views on life. The sky was beautiful and clear, just as the pink maned lions conscience after such a long time, to show it there was a pleasant smile draped upon a normally stoic expression and he was
whilsteling.
So many theories were running through his head, he felt at peace with the world yet momentarily completely oblivious to it as he walked along the river to a place only his feet (not his head) knew the location of. He didn't even notice the loud grumbles that were emitting from his stomach.