The Great Plague

[Nyota]

"No one," Jasiri said. "I've heard of it from a passing rogue."

[TheLionQueen]

"It's a great place. The pride is always so kind. I've heard that the current kings daughter is newly married to a former outlander." He explained. "You guys will love it."

[Nyota]

"I hope so," Jasiri said, looking at the sky for a moment.

[Zoketi]

Jioni kept back, still listening to the others talk. He followed a short ways behind.

[Simba3]

"Dad, please, help us to find my daugter" He prayed in himself under looking at the sky. A warmth, soft wind messed up his mane a little, he closed his eyes and smiled thinking about that maybe this soft wind is his father's reply. His mood was better somewhat.

[Zoketi]

Nala sighed heavily. She wondered if Kiara was deliberately avoiding them. They didn't do anything to make her angry, did they? Nala flicked her tail, scanning the savannah. She breathed in the wind.

[Simba3]

"Oh, Nala. I hope she is not in the mountains!" His eyes dilated and every direful thoughts came to his mind.

[Zoketi]

Nala glanced at Simba. "She couldn't have gone that far...." She murmured, trying to convince herself as well. Would've she? Nala sighed again and thrashed her tail. She sat down in the grass.

[Simba3]

Simba turned his look at Nala and he saw that she sat down, that's why he stopped. He didn't want to continue Kiara's questing without his darling and of course, he didn't want to leave Nala alone.

[Nyota]

Nyama stopped suddenly, her fur raising as she motioned with a paw for the others to keep back. She slowly krept over the rocks, her red fur making her nothing but a shadow sliding over the mountain terrain. she slid down a short drop, seeing a dark tawny lion. He was large. He was musular.
He had no mane. He looked up, seeing her, and gave a nasty grin. "Nyama," he sneered quietly. "How good to see you."
"How horrid to see you," she countered sourly.