
Chanda was his usual playful and loving mood today. Well wasn't he always that? if you asked his family they would probably say he had never been sad, angry or unhappy about anything. Chanda knew that hyena's usually was very mean or yeah he tought that was what other creatures called them. Tough he had never met any mean hyena's but his dad on the other hand...naaa he was gentle as well. But his father would ofcourse not agree on that.
The male hyena had a rather strange looking coat. The black and white was rather normal but the pink? not very common at all but Chanda loved his pink coat. It was the color of love.
The day had just started but he didn't have any plans for today but he would probably figure out something fun to do.