Imani felt a brief flood of warmth fill her heart at Tenga's statement. He didn't want to see her die....
"My mother's name is Leta." She explained, stepping in rhythm with him, "And my father's name is Unika-- he was a rogue, like you. They met when my mother and her sisters were out on a hunt."
Imani paused a moment, trying to remember the story exactly as her mother had told it to her, "It was during the rainy season, and they had gone too far away from Grass Walls, into another territory. Some rhinos were grazing there, and got angry when they saw they were being stalked. They turned on my mom and my aunts, and if it wasn't for my dad stepping in and leading them into a shelter at the last minute, they would have been trampled."
She quickly looked over at her comrade, hoping she wasn't boring him. However, he was merely watching her, seemingly waiting for her to continue. Tenga was actually listening to her, she realized with a start, and a grin lit her features. "Well, to make a long story short, he and Mom got together and had me; but it didn't last. He stuck around for a while, but he left when I was a cub. I still see him, off and on, but he's got his own pride now."
As she had anticipated, the air was beginning to heat under the searing gaze of the serengeti sun. It was still cool enough, though, to enjoy their walk. "So, what about you?"