by Malenga » October 16th, 2012, 6:16 pm
[Temporary Sarabi]
The feeling of something terribly wrong was itching at her. Sarabi could barely recognize all the feelings of insecurity beneath her, as she stared out at the plains. She neglected the sights of the eyes glued to her, and only focused ahead of her. Her brows were furrowed and her jaw dropped. She didn't like this at all.
Finally, after what seemed like hours of standing still as a statue, the queen walked down the structured steps and trotted, soon breaking into a gallop towards the gorge. "Lionesses, follow me please." She shouted over her shoulder, not stopping to wait for them to catch up to her.
Racing across the grass and down to the steep ledges of the dry caverns, Sarabi followed her nose to the smell of her mate. It worried her far greater than before when she could smell him... Sure enough, her worst fears were confirmed when she noticed the large form of Mufasa, draped over the ground sluggishly. He didn't even sleep that way.
"Mufasa!" The queen felt instant hot tears fall from eyes to cheeks and to the ground as she sped up to be at his side. The queen's bright orbs, shimmering from the sun outlining the water in them, scanned over her mate. He had his eyes closed so peacefully, yet what kind of peaceful death was to befall someone in the gorge? His usually well managed whiskers were skewed. "No...," She sucked in a breath to keep her from passing out, her tears falling plentifully now. "You can't be dead. You just... you can't be dead. My Mufasa," Sarabi bent herself down to lean against his form. She tried to imagine when they would sleep, side by side, happily absorbing the others' heat. Sarabi placed her face into his mane, letting it soak up her tears and her nose soaking up his smell, her paw on his cheek.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Wait! Bibi!" Sethunya referred to the queen by her nickname, chasing after her. In her chase, she knew she wasn't the only one following quickly as Seth heard multiple other lionesses coming with her. Sarabi was far faster than Sethunya and so the younger lioness had a hard time keeping up-- and the hair tuft on her head didn't help much either, blocking her eyes.
When Sethunya followed the same path as the queen did, she could notice the queen's sudden loss in confidence as she usually had.
"Mufasa!" Sarabi's voice was clear with emotions, and so Seth couldn't help but follow behind to see what the queen was so upset about. But she found out when she rounded the corner. There, her once proud and youthful king, looked to be facing the fate of an old man who had an unlucky turn for the worst. She wanted so badly to hug the queen and say her "good bye."s to the king, but she knew it was time for Sarabi to have her final farewells. Backing up, back to the corner of the gorge, she hoped the others who followed would show the same respect to the queen as she was.