A Rainy Market Day (Nahaliel and Kujali)It was raining. Of course it was raining. After almost five years of living in the rain-forest, Nahaliel should have grown to realize it was inevitable. But he was a desert dweller by birth; some mindsets just never adjusted. Pulling his parka hood off of his shoulders and over his hair, the tabby tiger huffed out a breath before looking out from the porch of his home. He had to work today, there was no debating it. But getting to Neema in this weather wouldn't be fun.More Like This
Flicking his tail, Nahaliel glanced at the smaller, but definitely more sheltered ring of tents that made up the Okapi market. He pursed his lips as he looked at the steady mill of people despite the weather. Okapi market it was, then. He dashed quickly back inside and grabbed together his satchel and movable collection. Most of his wares were in his stall at the market Plaza, but he always kept a good assortment of things at his home for this sort of occasion.
Prepared, the tiger stepped down into the rain a