Mm… today was a nice day, wasn’t it? Zixin, the lazy little cub, was stretched out on a rock, letting the warm sun gently heat his dark fur. It had been a good day so far, which, as far as Zixin was concerned, meant that he had been the center of attention. Oh, sure, he didn’t mind sharing some attention with others, so long as he got like… 55% of it. Today, he had gained his attention quota by catching a fish.
At least, that’s what he claimed. The truth was he had just discovered a buried lungfish. But that was totally the same thing, right? And it wasn’t like anyone had seen, riiiight? So that meant it was the truth. Lazily, he pawed the light blue flowers that adorned his neck----the neck of every cub, in fact----and wondered how light blue had been chosen above all colors. It just didn’t seem to mesh very well with his gray fur! Why not… not… he yawned and decided it didn’t matter.
He could make any color look absolutely fabulous, right?
