Lion of Ithilien
Played by ResidentRowan

Abraham really hadn’t meant to get caught up in the rain today. Really, he hadn’t. But after the sun had rose, he had left his usual shelter in the hills of Mosmori lake. His stomach had been rumbling something awful, and he couldn’t ignore it. What was his thanks for going out in the rain in hopes of some prey? Rain, oceans and oceans of rain falling from the sky. His fluffy fur barely kept him warm, and simply slowed him down as he looked for some inkling of shelter, of course, finding none and moving on to the next promising spot.

He noticed a shape moving just slightly under an outcropping, another lion. Abe wasn’t exactly that hopeful that the other lion was friendly, but decided he didn’t really have any other places to choose from. Then lightning struck the grasses, and he trotted over pretty quick to take a seat under the outcropping, Abe did not fancy becoming a torch. He sat as far away from the larger male as made possible by the shelter, to try and be respectful.

Abraham glanced at the dark male, "howdy," he offered politely,“what mighty fine weather we’re having.” Sarcasm bit into his words, as he continually dripped water from his long fur into the ground, split mane hanging low, as if seeming to melt off of him. He could tell the other lion looked a bit younger than himself, making him a bit less nervous of some sort of fight happening, now hoping they could just get along until the storm died down.

The freckled lion wasn’t sure if he should make conversation. Which was more awkward, silence or speech? He hadn’t had a chance to read the steel-eyed lion yet, all he could tell was he was as displeased with the rain as Abe was.
speech
Go West young man
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