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[Iri]

Mbaya looked down at the tiny cub in her arms. "My little one."
Ua's scars were healing... which was a good thing...
Mbaya loved the cub like her own and was determined to raise the cub. But for now... training wasn't necessary.
Mbaya rasped her tongue gently and carefully over Ua's side. Ua pawed at Mbaya's arm, then fell back asleep... Why was it that Mbaya felt so much motherly affection to this small cub, that wasn't even her own? She didn't know, nor did she care.

You know what I mean about arms.

Ua, Mbaya are (c) Iri
Art is (c) Iri