Taro looked to the side. He really thought about Zeke's question, and didn't have a good answer to it. "No. There isn't." He replied. I don't have anything to live for, anyways. I'm better off dead. Taro thought, as depression and sadness soon overcame him. The things that his old pride had done towards Zeke's were unspeakable acts of evil. Taro wanted to tell Zeke that he left the pride, but the tone of Zeke's voice made him sound unconvincable. Taro soon wondered why he went along with all of the prides orders, knowing it was wrong.
Mila stared the unknown lion down, being cautious. She wanted to be ready, just in-case the lion got any funny ideas. Zeke wasn't going to be hurt while she was around.