
Berhanu was nearing the edge of the territory he and his mother dwelled within. He was once again on one of his frequent trips to explore the world with his one good eye, one bad. The jungle smelled as vibrantly musty as always, and the Leopon sneezed before investigating something that caught his attention. A pretty flower, that!
He had five days, counting this, to enjoy himself away from home.
Perhaps meet new faces, find new spots to fish, and all other manner of things!
He very much enjoyed his outings, and would take them more frequently and for longer durations, if he could. However, he was always drawn back to his mother, lest he worry her enough that he wasn't back in the time-frame they'd agreed on. He certainly didn't want her to have to come looking for him again!