#grcatsnakes

"Ninaabem, ambe omaa."

Nanaboozhoo called from the kitchen, motioning for Tintin to join him. He and Mira had been working on preparing a feast all morning, but as Mira went out to take her sisters out to play, he was left to finish the food for their feast for that evening. “Try this for me, will you?” He Lifted the spoon from a pot of stew and raised his brow slightly, waiting for Tintin’s thoughts.

“I believe Migizi and his family will be joining. I at least invited that old bird.” He chuckled. They had made quite a lot of food, but he was sure it would be just enough for everyone. Especially with 5 or 6 young spirits running around.

👣 A notebook, a pen, his clothing and a great fascination for everything that seemed unusual for this guy. This man reminded him from the time he and Jane met.

Was this man also trying to find the gorillas or was he here for something else? Either way, Tarzan wanted to find this out though, he had to wait for answers. If the man was gonna continue his route in that direction, he would soon be in leopard territory.

please take my job

🌿  -    ❝ I- w-wait a moment! I... am not that confident about flying... or crossing seas... it’s just not something I’m used to do. I did fly few times but it was an emergency...  ❞

“Howa! Not bad for a first time basket maker. Mira taught you well.” As well as a talented trickster, their daughter had also picked up her Baabaa’s ability to teach a countless number of different things to others. Especially her Papa when he would return to them.

Continuing from X

“Hol’ still lad,” he ordered, pulling out a handkerchief to wrap around the wound. “I’ll take ye back to th’ tent an’ look aroond--Snowy, stay widdim. ‘F he gets near while ‘m gone, use tha whistle ye brought witcha; I’ll come runnin’ back.”