"Do you remember the Pridelands, Vitani?" Asked Nuka "It'll be spring soon. And the orchards will be in blossom. And the birds will be nesting in the thicket. And the herds will be at their fattest... and eating the first of the warthogs. Do you remember the taste of hogs?" He asked, he tried to sound cheerful for his sister, but the rasp of his broken voice showed his despair.
"No, Nuka. I can't recall the taste of food... Nor the sound of water or touch of grass..." Sighed the young lioness.
