A pair of grey eyes watched a little lonley flower growing under a tree. It was very simple and white but it just looked so...so CUTE! yes that was the word for it. Chanda smiled and poked it gently with his paw. Chanda was not like normal hyena's well he looked like one accept from his pink coat but he didn't think as one.
But who had decided how hyena's should think anyway. Chanda was now an adolescent and liked to explore the rouge lands by himself a little tough he was never to far away from his family he loved them to much to leave them permanent.
" Little flower are you all alone? well i am sure by the next rain season you will get many friends~~ "
Chanda was not crazy he just had his mind set on love and being nice all the time.
