The pride ran as quickly as they could through the clinging grass to a large den-- far larger than that of their previous king, who was being helped along by a couple of the lionesses-- that smelled of Bahari and Zuzu's time there. And, just as the scrawny rogue had said, it was an unholy mess of bones and fragments of previous meals. Bahari looked humiliated as he helped them to clean it up.
"If I had known we were going to have guests...." He muttered, unable to meet anyone's eyes. Leta merely laughed.
Imani could barely concentrate on her work, however, for her entire mind was taken up with Tenga, and her newfound position of responsibility within the pride of Grass Walls. What, she wondered, had she done for The Great Spirit to lavish such rich blessing upon her? Truly, she must prove herself grateful to Him by becoming the best queen she could be.
After the work was done and everyone resting, she felt a small tap on her side, and looked to see Bahari standing there.
"May we talk, my Queen?" He asked softly. When she nodded, he led her a slight distance away, but still within sight of her mate and the others.
"What do you want?" She asked, still slightly suspicious of the old rogue. He hung his head.
"I wish to...." He cleared his throat, "I wish to apologize to you. I realize now that what I have done was wrong, and... what I have said to you was-- at the very least, extremely uncalled for. I have seen that you have much to offer, and that you are, in your own way, quite beautiful."
When she didn't reply, he cleared his throat again, "I undertand if you are hesitant to forgive me...." he whispered.
"No...." She said, eyes wide. "I just... wasn't expecting that from you. You really have changed."
Bahari shook his head, "I haven't changed. I knew what I was doing was wrong the entire time. Only now I am able to ask for forgiveness."
"And you have it." She smiled. "Thank you, Bahari."
The rogue's vivid blue eyes suddenly seemed a bit brighter, and he gave her a small smile in return. "No... thank you." As he turned to join the others again, he tilted his head thoughtfully, "You will make an excellent queen, I'm sure."
Embarrassed, she nodded, then went over to take her place beside her new mate, who was sitting alone by the den's opening. Laying her head against him, she sighed.
"Thank you, Tenga." she breathed into his silver-threaded mane. "For everything. I never thought I could be so happy."
Then, she backed away, staring directly into his teal green eyes, "I love you."
