𝔉𝔬𝔯𝔪𝔞𝔩𝔡𝔢𝔥𝔶𝔡𝔢

While surveying your pride, your eyes catch on a particularly interesting bird's nest that you swear wasn't there before. Upon closer examination, you realise it's actually 𝔉𝔬𝔯𝔪𝔞𝔩𝔡𝔢𝔥𝔶𝔡𝔢, peacefully snoozing with a bad case of bed-fur. Whoops.

You walk up to 𝔉𝔬𝔯𝔪𝔞𝔩𝔡𝔢𝔥𝔶𝔡𝔢, eager to share your newest joke with her. "What do you get when you cross 𝔉𝔬𝔯𝔪𝔞𝔩𝔡𝔢𝔥𝔶𝔡𝔢 with a rabbit? ...Curly hare!" She stares blankly at you, clearly unamused.

You hung out with 𝔉𝔬𝔯𝔪𝔞𝔩𝔡𝔢𝔥𝔶𝔡𝔢 over dinner. She sometimes says stuff that seems so mean and yet... you feel as if you've never laughed harder in your life.

𝔉𝔬𝔯𝔪𝔞𝔩𝔡𝔢𝔥𝔶𝔡𝔢 grunted in frustration as another pride member was grooming her. Her fur just wouldn't sit the way she wanted it to, and twigs kept getting caught in all the curls!