((Yush. 'Tis right. c:)
Nekoda blew a spray of water from his blowhole, then dove back down to catch up with Angorra. He couldn't help but shiver as the water slowly became much cooler than he was used to. "I-It sure is c-cold over h-here." He murmured with a weak squeak, glancing around at the new surroundings. It almost felt as if the bitter cold water drained his enthusiastic energy.
As the rising sun began to cast its orange glow on the savannah, Saka slowly blinked awake with a tired groan. He parted his maw wide in a long yawn and quietly lifted his head. The scent of meat drifted into the hyena's nostrils, making him lick his maw. He perked his rounded ears in surprise after noticing the tore open jackal carcass that was neatly placed beside him. Glancing around, he smirked a bit upon seeing his Thylacine friend curled up nearby. Wow, he must've got me some breakfast. Saka thought to himself. Wagging his short tail, he pulled the mutilated carcass closer to him and wasted no time before ripping into it.
Shadow sat neatly at the water's edge, soothed by the peaceful sound of the constant flowing waterfall not far in front of him. Drawing back his ears in relaxation, he raised one of his broad fore paws and began to clean himself, running his rough tongue over it.
