Ari shrugged. "You're probably right; the King would be very unlikely to knowingly let any lions on the hunt. 'It's the lionesses' job,'" she said, emulating Scar's deep accent as best as she could. "I guess I'm just hoping you'll have something to do. I'm sure lounging around gets old after a while... as good as it sounds right now."
They walked along, Ari playfully bumping against Hiroshi from time to time, not that it was too hard to do considering how close the black-maned lion was walking to her. She did not mind, of course. If he was going to be unable to join Ari on the hunt, even just as a spectator, they would have to get as much time in together as possible now.
As they neared the cave where the Hunting Party usually met, Ari was drawn to a familiar figure that was usually nowhere near the party... and her suspicions were confirmed as Hiroshi spoke to her in a low voice, wondering why Kito had turned up that morning. When the duo finally reached the party of lionesses, Kito stalked over to them, straightening his mane as if he had made his own fun already that morning.
Ari was quite set on returning the favor to Kito concerning his initial comments--for instance perhaps a comment on his own appearance after what she took to be an intimate morning with the Hunting Party just moments earlier--but was stopped in her tracks by his final sentence.
"Wait, me? But..."
She was interrupted by Hiroshi's well-wishes and congratulations, and while she felt somewhat prideful about the news, her expression quickly turned back to one of curious shock as she addressed Kito.
"Why me? I've only been part of the hunt for a little while. The other lionesses have way more experience than me. Answer me, Kito, why was I picked. And where's my mother? If anyone, she should be the head huntress, not me."
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Kweli was quite pleased to find Rafiki already up and about, returning the mandrill's embrace once he had leaped down from his place in the tree. Laughing politely as the old shaman ruffled up his mane, he grasped at Rafiki to repay the favor, but he was too quick, maneuvering out of reach of Kweli's forelegs. Still chuckling, he joined Rafiki on the ground by the tree, stretching out his body as he listened to Rafiki's pleasant salutations.
Kweli's eyes widened excitedly. "Yes, Ari is back! She returned late last evening. Unfortunately, her hunt didn't go exactly as planned, but she was still able to snare a warthog on her second day out. She didn't go outside of the Pride Lands, so she didn't have much luck with anything, but we're glad to have her back, especially Hiro.
He paused before continuing. "As for the rounds, nothing spectacular, as always. Everything's rather desolate here... though I find it interesting that past the borders, everything seems much better. Then again, maybe that's just me longing for better days here. Oh, and I ran into a pack of hyenas coming out of the Elephant Graveyard... looks like they were moving some more of their possessions over into the Pride Lands. Boy, do I hope they'll get expelled soon. But while we've got Scar at the reins, I guess that won't be changing anytime soon."
Glancing over at Rafiki, he gave the shaman a chance to respond before asking his own question, "What about you? How are things in these parts? Anything new from the Kings? I'm very interested to hear about anything if so."