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Lately, Rangi found himself feeling nostalgic, he is staring to miss his home, his pack and the feel of Africa on his face. Ah yes, those were the days of freedom, adventure and wonder, where borders don't mind and you can run around for days, you can meet zebras at the watering hole, you can tease the hyenas and argue with the wisest and oldest lions. There is no place like home, not that the Skulls isn't his home, it's just that it lacks a certain bang, that feeling in your heart that makes you want to go out and explore the territory or else it might burst. That heart warming feeling.
However, there is plenty here that grips him, his friends, his enemies and most importantly his mate Rose. Oh how she keeps him here, it's only cause of her that he stick around and doesn't continue his travels.
So to bring back the feel of Africa, Rangi and his small army of painted hares put up a show in front of the mansion. Rangi, dressed in his native clothing of brown leather and leafs while the hares each held a native African instrument in their paws and started to play the instruments while Rangi sang and danced in fluid motions, his eyes closed and his heart breaking from the nostalgia. The trance like song boomed all around the mansion and the forest. The sound of Africa has arrived in the Skulls and Rangi doesn't really care that he might be causing a ruckus he just wants to enjoy this moment as it brings him back in to his younger days, to a time where all of the pack would gather around a campfire and the grownups would play and sing this song. It's during the rain seasons that they would sing this song and it was one of the most joyful events of his youth, there would be food, drinks and hot daughters from the neighboring pack that also came to enjoy this event. Ah yes, he is young again.
