Alma walked out of the area she had been relaxing in. Alma saw a small antelope straying from it's heard. Alma's stomach growled so you know what happens(lol)
She then looked for her son who she saw was powncing on lizards and small snakes as they ran by. "Nyembe why don't we get you ready to meet the princess."
'I hope this doesn't work out I don't like this marriage idea at all.' Alma thought to her self. She then picked up her son by his scruff and brought him to the waterfall so he could take a bath(Alma didn't feel like licking him) "Okay Nyembe wash up. The princess shal be here soon." Alma rolled her eyes at her own words, 'My son and some pridelander' A shiver of ew went down her spine.
'Tempesta would be such a better choice for Nyembe.' Alma's eyebrows raised as the lightbulb in her head turned on, 'Push the idea of Tempesta on Nyembe, talk about her positively then Nyembe won't want Vitani!' Alma thought.
Alma then sat and waited for Nyembe to wash up she then yelled, "Nyembe wash behind your ears!" Alma then laughed at herself and waited for Nyembe.
