After Morawk, the King of Kings, telling of what was discovered in The Cavern in Jordhan, the others dispersed slowly, their large maned heads heavy, and hung low. Until now, it never called upon them to ponder much about their being. Existentialism was far off, see, there-over the mountain. In fact, their life was so obviously immediate that it, life itself, was the only true ruling fact above all others. Most thought was delegated to ensuring ones lineage and protecting his pride and territory. Otherwise, all other acts of brooding went into eating...and mating.
But alas, these thoughts too were soon to be pushed aside as news of the bigeyed made its way throughout their still growing brains. From the temporal lobe it went, ricocheting off the frontal, boing-boing throughout the cerebral until boom - impact!
Book Two, of RounHeah' A Novel Comic is on its way. Stay tuned too find out just what becomes of WanSiHa, Zenisan, Ruak, DeLonte and Morawk-Marawk-MOROC!, The King of Kings in the next installment.
But alas, these thoughts too were soon to be pushed aside as news of the bigeyed made its way throughout their still growing brains. From the temporal lobe it went, ricocheting off the frontal, boing-boing throughout the cerebral until boom - impact!
Book Two, of RounHeah' A Novel Comic is on its way. Stay tuned too find out just what becomes of WanSiHa, Zenisan, Ruak, DeLonte and Morawk-Marawk-MOROC!, The King of Kings in the next installment.
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