|Vok:Scrolls of Eventuality |

Fuli quietly sat down watching her children ruff and tumble about.She noticed her son Jasiri was sitting out for a moment from playing with his siblings and slightly felt her whiskers twitch with concern. Fuli got up and sat down by her sons side.“What’s wrong Jengo?” She started grooming him gently to warm him up on the bitter autumn night.“I’m just thinking about the festival mama,I’m so excited for it!” He purred and playfully pounced on a firefly.Fuli chuckled and beckoned her son back over to her side.“Well my boy,I know you are very excited but it’s important for you and your siblings to stay very safe. I don’t want you to get hurt.Please be careful baby.”She licked the top of his head flattening his “mane” and smiled as the little cub made the yuck face but nodding to his mother’s warning.Jengo scampered off to his siblings and started roughhousing again under his mother’s watchful eyes.