The male rose in intimidation "Tarzan" he stated, I stood also "(Y/N)" "what are you doing in ape territory?" Tarzan asked. Much like me he was on all fours, except he walked on my knuckles instead of his fingertips. His outfit somewhat resembled my own I growled "who are you?" I asked back. A.human? As my father called it, his hair was in dreadlocks and all he had was a cloth to cover his genitals. "Who are you?" I gasped and whipped around, standing there was someone like me. My finger tips touched the ground as I walked on all floors. I crept low like my father taught me, my shoulder blades rolled as I moved. This is where the ape nest was, in this part of the island. I was in the grassier, much more dense part of the rain forest now. With that I turned around, said goodbye to friends and left the pack in search of the apes. "I'll go!" I said pulling back "be safe (Y/N)" my father licked my cheek. Ginarr chuckle, laying his heavy head on my shoulder and pressing a paw to my back. I gasped and jumped up in excitement "but! You must stay on guard, if anything goes wrong you call for me okay? I will hear you" I nodded leaping up and wrapping my arms around his neck. Ginarr sat down on a bed of leaves with a sigh "I have decided you may go confront the apes. But my father, me protective doesn't want me to go. The apes go after mountain lions and anything that proves to be a threat, they wouldn't see me as a threat as I'm much smaller than they are. My father wanted to do something about it himself but I refused to let him. My father was the ruler, every day we got news of more of our kind dying because of the apes. We headed to our home, I giggled as the young cubs playing with their siblings and bothered their mothers. My father smiled "come" he made a gesture with his head. I jumped off the branch gripping onto a vine and sliding myself down, I pat my hands of leaves and dirt when I reached the floor. I looked down at him from the tree I was seated in "no, I'm coming!". I understood "(Y/N), day dreaming again?" Ginarr asked. This may sound like nonsense, but since I spent most of my life with him I understood was he said, his roars, his purrs. This mountain lion, my father's, name is Ginarr.
I was ship wrecked on this island when I was really young, a mountain lion had saved me and for some odd reason.the mountain lion didn't kill me. (Ginarr pronounced: Ghinar (hard 'G' like 'Gold')
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