Kafele sighed with relief and followed the blonde lion towards the others, hoping the playful lion's actions hadn't gotten the others punished. He stopped, however, by Amunet, who was looking at the princess with disbelief. "Everything O.K.?" He asked, a little unnerved by her openly shocked expression. She made an angry growling sound and stormed past him without answering.
"I take that as a "no"," he stood back from her angry figure and joined Moyo again,"What's with her?"
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"Oh, thanks, Lesedi," Amunet growled to herself as she passed Moyo, then Changa,"this morning you were telling me to care more about others in the pride and open up a little more and when I need a friend, you're going to deny me that! Why if you weren't a princess, I'd-" she swiped the grass in front of her, cracking the golden stems with her dainty paws"-ooh, and if I am flirting, which I most certainly am not, but if I were, it's because you and your mother betrothed me to a lion barely able to call himself that!" She made another frustrated noise and stopped to take her fury out on a low tree.
She grinned evilly as chips of wood and bark splintered under her claws as if Lesedi's hide was what she was shredding. "Take that, princess," she hissed inaudibly. Lesedi had pushed her over the edge and she wasn going to fall without fighting back.
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Changa gave Amunet a wary look as she splintered the trees outer skin. "Eesh, women are flipping out today," he muttered and strolled by silently, a little afraid of Amunet attempting to kill him. He stopped and sat by the stream which marked the edge of their pride's land to wait for the others. He watched a bird fly by and a fish come up to the surface of the stream to catch a bird and two small wildebeest calves chase eachother several hundred yards away as their parents watched the troupe of lions.