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Bongo, Bongo, Bongo (pre-return) « Thread Started on Sept 10, 2009, 7:09pm »
The sun has just begun to set over the jungle, a few night birds had woken and taken wing to begin their nightly hunt. All around the sounds of night and day colliding echoed through the branches and undergrowth. Simba strolled gently and carelessly through it out, whistling a song as he pushed away banana leafs and a few ferns before finding what he had been looking for.
An ant trail.
Licking his maw he padded along it, lapping at the tiny creatures as he followed the trail away from the ant hill (they may have been tiny, but boy could a bunch of them hurt!). He heard an odd noise deeper in the jungle and looked up lazily, lapping at a few ants that had tried to escape on his whiskers.