Adamma large ears folding flat against her head, they whooshed forwards, then back, fanning her rather warm skin. The cow elephant trumpeted quietly, the sound drawing the attention of a young calf. Who with wobbly legs, galloped up to her, nearly falling into an embrace with the earth that wouldn't have been soft. Her trunk swinging down, she stopped the calf from falling, before speaking softly too it. "Good morning. Little one." Her voice was soft and gentle, soothing to the young calf who called the cow elephant auntie. Gently tossing her trunk in the air, she gently trumpeted again, her ears now flared forwards almost covering her eyes, they folded back to her head and she trumpeted. Her own version of peek-a-boo. The calf didn't seem to mind, and walked away , before running back and mock charging Adamma. Trumpeting as he did so, he grasped Adamma's tail and yanked on it before galloping away. Adamma, watched the calf as it galloped away, it's tail in the ear, and it's trunk held high.
Walking forwards, she stopped, her foot gently kicking a thin strand of timber, she picked it up, and thrashed it around in the air much to her amusement. She held it out and ran forwards, the stick poised and ready like a sword.
Advancing forwards, she made a quick left turn and ran right into the side of Pharaoh. Dropping the stick immediately, she backed up, her trunk snaking in the air. "I'm so sorry. I've got to go". Turning the other way, she headed towards the sounds of what sounds like an angry rhino. She trotted away, leaving the grumpy Pharaoh behind her.
Her large heart seemed to skip beats as she caught sight of Marcus. Picking up speed, she raced towards him, then slammed on the breaks. Dust flying into the air, a murky cloud enveloped her feet before dispersing. She reached her trunk out, and gently poked Marcus's shoulder.