He stopped. His fur color would certainly expose him to any Pride Lander, and so he quickly dove for cover under a large rock. The shadow hid his body perfectly as his eyes scanned over the land. Nothing. Silence rang across his mind as he thought he might have lost her. Until the ground began to shake... a herd of gazelle came storming through the lands. They came to a stop about 75 yards away from where Shari had stopped. Something startled those gazelle. There was only one thing that could have made them take off at such a blinding speed... a lion. More accurately, a lioness hunter. If Shari was to follow the direction the gazelle had come from, then he'd meet up with the lioness who stirred them up soon after.
Abandoning the safety of the shade, Shari rose to his feet and bolted right past the gazelle. Now it was only a matter of pinpointing the lioness' initial position and tracking her from there.
(No worries FallenAngel.
