Merunn

Merunn asks if you have invented any new, adorable cub names yet.

Merunn approaches you and starts licking your muzzle, cheek and ear. You obviously should look your best today.

You apparently ate something bad last night, and you just flop on the ground. Merunn comes up to you and asks if you want anything. She brings you some grass and water, and sits next to you until you feel better.

You apparently ate something bad last night, and you just flop on the ground. Merunn comes up to you and asks if you want anything. She brings you some grass and water, and sits next to you until you feel better.

You apparently ate something bad last night, and you just flop on the ground. Merunn comes up to you and asks if you want anything. She brings you some grass and water, and sits next to you until you feel better.

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[WRITTEN BY PISTACHIO]

7/25/17
I started this day with a greeting to everyone I came across, running muzzles with those I was close to. I ran into Claire, a good friend of mine, who I chatted with about the normal pride gossip. We headed over to say hello to our king, who was one of my cubhood friends. I lowered my head to him respectfully. The king, Claire, and I sat for a good while, sharing a large carcass. We discussed hunting routes, new cubs in the pride, and even the latest drama. Before long, it was getting dark, so I helped round the cubs up and usher them back into their respective dens, and then heading to my own. I say my day was pretty good.