Amanzi smiled and a light blush sprinkled high on her cheeks. He really was a gentle lion, this one. She was glad she had met him.
"Thank you. It was a pleasure to meet you as well, Sir Lio." And she watched as he trotted away. Until next time they met, for she was looking forward to it.
Her eyes glanced up and over to the sun; the clouds were changing colors into the bright, pretty shades that she had always known as 'morning.' The smile still on her face, Amanzi turned around and trotted back in the direction she had come from. No doubt her brother would probably be waking soon, and if she wasn't there he would be in a panic. She'd guilt-trip him for waking her up later. She wasn't so sure anymore that she wanted to be mad.
