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Anga bellowed a little, until Machungwa snapped. "Be quiet!" the orange lioness spat. "Do you want the humans to think you're insane?!" "No," Anga hissed. "That's my father!" "You have human blood in you?" Machungwa said, looking astounded. "No, he's my adoptive father, but that makes no difference!" Anga growled. "Dad!"
Adofo hears where it's coming from and see's a glass tinted door for employees only. Adofo: ANGA!!! DADDY'S COMING!!!!!!!!! Adofo bolts through the door. Tourist: Excuse me sir! I don't think you're supposed to be back there! Adofo: ANGA!!!! Adofo runs up to her cage. Adofo: ANGA!!! BABY ARE YOU OKAY?!?!?!
Anga nods sheepishly. Machungwa just snorts in disgust and turns away. "Naima and Arida are in there," she said, pointing to her tail at Arida and Naima's exhibit.
[I may be a little late in replying because I'm folding clothes and sometimes I forget about the roleplay for a few minutes.]
(it's okay. I'll be patient!) Adofo: Okay! BUt first let me break you out! He grabs a nearby mop and pry's the cage door open. It breaks and the door flies open and Adofo jumps in to hug his daughter. Adofo: Anga! Baby I'm so glad you're safe!
Anga purred, then snarled and jumped instinctively in the way of Adofo as a bullet came flying towards him. She crumpled to the ground. "Excuse me, sir," a gruff female's voice said. "This is for employees only. And even employees are not allowed to open exhibits. Get out of this room," she ordered.
The police officer glared at Adofo, her eyes cold and unreadable. "Sir, must I ask you thrice? Please, exit this room," she ordered. Anga barely stirred, but breathed softly and coughed a little. The police sneered at Anga. "See, the puma is alive," she said. "Now, leave this room. Now."