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riverbank

you walk along the edge of the lake, the soft green grass brushing against your paw pads like silk. in the distance you can make out a sandy colored lioness laying in the shade of a tree with a large hound by her side. you notice a pile of items tucked away behind her and approach, intrigued. she glances at you, acknowledging your existence, before shuffling to the side to give you a better view of her wares. after a few moments of quietly sorting through the items, her voice catches you by surprise. “better not steal.” she’s sprawled out on her side with her eyes closed. “we don’t take kindly to thieves.”