Who Are You? [PRIVATE: TheLastLion and Abyssal_S]

[TheLastLion]

Kayla backs away to gain proper momentum and leaps to the other side of cliff. Landing gracefully and looking over the struggling lion without saying a word. Out of curiosity, she wonders and hopes to see him scrabble with his hindpaws in some vain attempt to pull himself up.

[Stormy]

Conal looks down then looks back up at the lioness staring down back at him. He tries to move upward but the movement only put strain on his claws and made him slide down a tiny bit. He looks at the lioness with pure desperation as of hinting to help, but doesn't say anything yet.

[TheLastLion]

Kayla notices the lion's tough facade begin to crack. His hind legs scrabble wildly for a foot hold, but only succeed In sending a few loose pebbles to the ground beneath. Then, she hears the tom speak again..

[Stormy]

Conal continues to try to move up; only leaving scrape marks on the cliff as he slowly slides.

"Please help! Please!" he looks back up at the lioness scanning her face for any hint of sympathy.

"Is she going to let me die here?" Conal thinks to himself as he continues to try to dig his claws into the cliff.

[TheLastLion]

Kayla bends over and extends her paw to the desperate lion.

[Stormy]

Conal reaches and just barely gets a hold of the lioness paw just before the cliffside crumbles in a bit more.

[TheLastLion]

Kayla slowly pulls him to solid ground.

[Stormy]

Conal stands after getting back to the top. He then looks to the side,

"Great, now I've got to say something.. what do you say after you just growl at someone and then they save you?" Conal thinks to himself.

He sits there quietly for a few moments.

[TheLastLion]

"'You're welcome' would be a good place to start." She responded to him dryly.

[Stormy]

"Oh uh, yeah, thanks." Conal replied with little to no gratitude.

He begins to walk away slowly, ignoring the sharp pain he had from the cuts he received on the cliff.