Koko sat alone along the shoreline of the massive lake. Her eyes seemed glazed over in thought. Tiny baby fish swam around her paws that sat in the shallow water, they knew she was not a danger to them. At the moment, her mind was on something she had often thought about, babies. She was at the prime age to have cubs, still young and at an age where she could have many litters if she chose to. It would be the greatest gift she could think of to repay Aliʻi Mini for taking her in.
It was slowly becoming a goal to have a litter. The real question was who to have the cubs with. She really didn't want to just have it with a random rogue who happened to pass through and had dark colors. No, she wanted the father to be around for the cubs. Unfortunately, she didn't have much options in terms of males.
Anga walked through the grass leading to the lake. His day has been pretty awesome so far. He woke up and then laid around for couple hours, went fishin' for a bit, and then returned to laying around on a sunny patch the rest of the day. Yeah, he was content and enjoyed his new home. Everything just seemed to fit nicely. Most of his time was spent sleeping (hey, he wasn't lazy...just...economical with his energy) and fishing. A good splash in the water always helped relaxed him. Of course, eating was pretty sweet too. 