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[redheadlion]

[Hey, the lion's out again! He's in the market, and seems to be looking for more bedding. He's gotten a good helping of blankets, that he's carrying on his back as he goes, but eventually he starts pulling out clothes. He sets a sweater on the ground to look at it, and laughs a little.]

That's strange, why's it shaped like that?

[Maybe Simba

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[cakeblocked]

[Don't mind Luke here just staring out of the corner of his eye. He's seen talking skeletons, and he's seen talking giant cat things, but a talking... whatever that is? There are some things he just can't get used to in Luceti.]

[redheadlion]

...What're you staring at?

[cakeblocked]

... Huh? Oh, nothing, sorry...

[Back to looking at whatever it was he was looking at a blank journal.

...

And back to the lion.]

Actually, uh... that's called a sweater. [He's talking to it. What even.]

[redheadlion]

Yeah? What's it for?

[cakeblocked]

For... um, people. [He pauses, then kneels down and picks up one of the sleeves.] See, one arm goes through this one, and the other through that one.

[redheadlion]

Huh. How'd you guys come across something like that?

[cakeblocked]

Well... We get cold. So we try making stuff like this... Kind of like giving ourselves fur or something. You wouldn't have a problem with it, huh...

[redheadlion]

Not really. It's way too cold here! The coldest nights aren't even close to this cold.

[cakeblocked]

Man, tell me about it! It never got this cold back at home! [Maybe in Keterburg, but certainly not Baticul.]

... But isn't your fur made for this kind of stuff?