Feeking wandered slowly around the trading centre looking for a lioness to save, like usual. He walked past a stall with a single lioness next to it. He paused his walk and looked at her, she was laying down, eyes closed in the sunlight.
She was beautiful, her colours looked as if the Silent God had blessed her himself, golden mottled fur covered her body, glistening in the light, she purred softly in the afternoon heat.
Suddenly Feeking realised he had been staring for way too long, he averted his eyes and looked up for a king, manning the stall, this lioness was going to be his. He couldn't find anyone at first glance but then noticed a small male dwarf standing next to him, Feeking jumped slightly at the sight.
"Goodness, you scared me." Feeking said, the male dwarf looked up.
"Do you want her?" He said, not wasting any time.
Feeking thought, "Yes, yes, I'll take her." The dwarf opened a bag ready to receive his silver beetles for payment, Feeking put some in it. The lioness opened her eyes, yawning, grace dripping off of her.
Feeking, realised he should speak to his new lioness, "Hello, I'm your new king, if that's alright with you." He sputtered trying not to sound nervous.
She giggled slghtly, "Yes, I think that's fine." She stood up stretching, Feeking was mesmerised.
They started to walk away and the dwarf king spoke, "Tomorrow her sister will be here, come back if you'd like!" Feeking looked back and the dwarf and smiled, "Ok, I might just do that."
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