{ .Leto. }
. with Twila and Jingle . calm, happy . southern plains .
Leto watched Jingle chase after a butterfly, his gray eyes amused. The male stood up and shook the dust and grass of his coat, before turning to Twila. "I believe we shall." He rumbled. Quietly he was trying to remember what he knew about this area. There was a frequent Impala herd to the north, and often times a small gazelle herd the opposite direction. There were pools of water everywhere, so shelter was their biggest concern and what they needed to set out to find.




