_{“–Hm?” Rummaging through some of his old stuff, the lion cocked a blonde brow. What was this? Bending down and retrieving an old item, golden hues widened. Old photo album? Did he really actually keep this. Dusting off dust from over the years, many actually. The lion just stared, these were memories he didn’t really want anymore. Or just didn’t want to be reminded of the past.}

_{“–Maybe i’ll just toss it.”}