ooc text
He liked birds too? What a wonderful coincidence! The revelation by the younger male left a bright, excited smile on her face. For the longest time, she had thought that one of her favorite pass times had been a little odd, considering she knew of so few who enjoyed it as much as she. Yet, here was one now! How perfect was that? Golden orbs looked up at his face for a moment before turning away again, but this time upwards towards the tree tops, "They sure are amazing. The things they do can be so funny. It makes you wonder what they're thinking sometimes, doesn't it?" she questioned, not really expecting an answer, in fact her own words surprised her a bit as she had been unintentionally thinking out loud.
The cinnamon sugar girl returned her attention to the young male as he thought for a moment on her question. She would not blame him if he did not know the names of the big cats. She had only just learned of some of them within the past week. However, his description was unmistakable to the Sadira girl, "That sounds like a lion! The male's have really big manes, but the girls don't. My Dad taught me about them from one of his books," she revealed excitedly, her quiet voice dancing through the air as she spoke of her father. Kansas Sadira was not the biggest, or strongest of the pack's males, but to his youngest daughter he was the best of them all. More knowledgable than everyone, though he had said mama knew more than him, and the greatest protector she could ever ask for. Of course, this was always the opinion of budding adolescent girls when it came to their sweet, loveable fathers.
The brief daydreams of her father's grandieur faded into the recesses of her memory and once again she noticed the seemingly long silence that had fallen between them at the moment. She, in most cases, preferred quiet above all else, but for some reason she hoped that this younger male would add another subject to their talk. He seemed like he had much to share, but needed a willing recipient of his information. None was more eager to receive than Parker, a girl constantly thirsting for knowledge.
.parkerlambfrolic b {font-weight:bold; color:#E4E4D3; letter-spacing:.0px; }
.parkerlambfrolic-ooc { font-style:italic; padding:15px; font-family:arial, sans-serif; font-size:12px; text-align:right; }
.parkerlambfrolic p {text-indent:20px; padding:3px 10px; margin:0px;}
.parkerlambfrolic {margin:0 auto; width:407px; background-color:#5D8438; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/ ... frolic.jpg); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #E4E3D0; padding: 10px 0px 276px 0px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size:13px; color:#EED045; line-height:16px; letter-spacing:.0px; text-align:justify;}
</style>
[/html]