Today, Mashaka was in a good mood... which, generally speaking, was bad news for everyone else. It meant that the cheetah was up for just about anything. He even thought he could stand a good fight, the sort of thing he'd generally shy away from, the coward that he was. Of course, what he was really hoping for was a nice looking girl he could go out and "play" with.
Of course, right now his general vicinity seemed virtually deserted. Which was all fine and well with Shaka. He greatly prefered the company of no one to the company of someone irritating. Currently, he was watching the sunset. Considering that, a couple weeks back, he'd almost died of starvation, one would think that the cheetah would've gained a new perspective on life and a new appreciation for all things. But no. He was actually starting to get a little bored. A sunset was only interesting for so long...
He turned his eyes away from the sky and watched the tall grasses for signs of life.
