I gasped and jumped up in excitement "but! You must stay on guard, if anything goes wrong you call for me okay? I will hear you" I nodded leaping up and wrapping my arms around his neck. Ginarr sat down on a bed of leaves with a sigh "I have decided you may go confront the apes. ![]() But my father, me protective doesn't want me to go. The apes go after mountain lions and anything that proves to be a threat, they wouldn't see me as a threat as I'm much smaller than they are. ![]() My father wanted to do something about it himself but I refused to let him. My father was the ruler, every day we got news of more of our kind dying because of the apes. We headed to our home, I giggled as the young cubs playing with their siblings and bothered their mothers. ![]() My father smiled "come" he made a gesture with his head. I jumped off the branch gripping onto a vine and sliding myself down, I pat my hands of leaves and dirt when I reached the floor. I looked down at him from the tree I was seated in "no, I'm coming!". I understood "(Y/N), day dreaming again?" Ginarr asked. This may sound like nonsense, but since I spent most of my life with him I understood was he said, his roars, his purrs. This mountain lion, my father's, name is Ginarr. I was ship wrecked on this island when I was really young, a mountain lion had saved me and for some odd reason.the mountain lion didn't kill me. ![]() (Ginarr pronounced: Ghinar (hard 'G' like 'Gold')
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