(Private) NM and Zeke's RP!

[NightmareMoon]

"It was only a dream. I'm sorry Hokori." Mila responded, quite embarrassed.

[Zeke]

Hokori settled back down and found the spot he was laying in before. "Well, what was it about?"

[NightmareMoon]

"Bad things..." She replied. "I don't want to talk about it." She added.

[Zeke]

"Well sometimes talking about it is the best way to forget it," Hokori suggested. "Thats what I always used to do with Z.." Hokori stopped and decided not to make things worse.

[NightmareMoon]

Mila sighed at Hokori's remark. She knew what he was going to say even though he had cut off, but was too tired to emit any emotion. "Go back to sleep, Hokori." She said, and laid back down to go to sleep.

[Zeke]

Hokori said nothing and put his head back down. He knew he had screwed up.

~at pride rock~

Zeke slowly opened his eyes. He blinked a few times to let his eyes adjust and he still a ringing sound in his head. His head was still throbbing but he had learned to ignore it. Light was shining through the entrance to the small cave and cast a shadow of the guard sitting there. Looking up, Zeke lifted his head and stared at the guard. I need a way to get out of here, but im in no shape to take on the guards they have here, he thought as he sized up the guard. His stomach let out a loud groan. Zeke then realized how hungry he was. He hadn't eaten for days and he couldn't do anything about it in here.

[NightmareMoon]

The guard looked at Zeke when he awoke. "Hey, if you want some food, I got some for you, barely enough to feed a meerkat, but thats besides the point. Want it?" he asked.

[Zeke]

Zeke looked at the guard with a confused face. Why are they giving me food? Something must be up, He thought. "Umm ok. I would like some food," Zeke said as he kept a fixed stare at the guard.

[NightmareMoon]

The guard walked out of sight of Zeke for a few moments and came back with a small amount of food. He set it down next to the weak Zeke and said "Here yah go." He then walked back to his position without another word. Poor thing. he thought. I would be devastated if I was taken from everyone I knew.

[Zeke]

Zeke slowly started muching away at the small portion of food but kept a close eye on the guard. What are they going to do with me? He kept wondering as he ate the food. He knew it was not like a pride like this to feed prisoners, or even take prisoners. Something has to be up.