Lepunet's Den

Mini Intro

You trot through the fauna, paws navigating carefully over streams, roots, and even snakes! Although, once that had been through, you stumble across an oak tree with various rabbit dens peeking through the dirt and roots. Being the impressive lion you are, you have already been able to successfully scare all those fluffballs away into their burrows.

A strange lion had crept up behind you, their face the (almost) exact same to that of a hare! Yet, they didn't really seem like Wenet, the very lion that constantly appears once the fluffball population reaches its peak or whatever. The masked lion was first to speak. They hissed, "Whoever the hell you are, you better not touch my fluffballs. Or my pride too, I guess." His voice sounded stupid. I mean, are you the one to judge? But before you could mention the voice, the lion had returned into the jungle-- probably to where his lionesses are. Okay then.