"You look a little too pleased with that answer, Ram," Hima said, her tail tapping on the sand. "I'll see what your jungles have to offer, certainly, and I'll tell you every juicy detail that there is to give."
She hadn't spent much time in jungles in her life before the Bahari and Kizi, but she knew enough that strange creatures lived within them, too. Monkeys and colorful birds that were more feather than food. She hadn't survived in the rogue lands for the majority of her life by being discouraged at a difficult hunt, though.
Lifting herself from the sand, she shook herself once more before padding forward towards the reclining male. She leaned down to put them on eye level, her bright eyes staring half-lidded into his. "As long as you promise to give me that cub's lesson later on."
The statement was simple enough, but the tone in her voice carried a much more suggestive lit to it.
