Literature
Night Meeting Part 2
"And just what is that Kainda?" I looked up at the massive face of Leon, a deep hiss coming up my throat. I licked my left paw gently feeling each stand of fur, to calm myself. Attacking Leon now, wouldn't be the way to solve this. Makalo, my father, was looking up from where he sat. His crystal blue eyes were stinging into my spotted pelt. As I looked around I noticed all the wild cats of the savannah where intrigued. Their eyes were all on me, many ruby colored eyes glowed in the silk moonlight. Will this really help you Kainda? Telling them? My conscience asked calmly. I whispered back to it, "I don't care what will happen to me. T...