Keto answered my question, but it wasn't exactly what I'd hoped to hear. He knew as much as I did on why this turn of events had befallen us. And now it was up to us to fix it. But would we be able to? For all we knew, we were as good as dead out here in this seemingly endless desert. There was only one word to describe what had happened to Keto and me: traumatizing. And this quest had only just begun.
I lay on the back of my brother, hoping that we reach shelter soon. But my hopes, like the desert itself, run dry. We are trapped out here in this miserable wasteland. We cannot go back, or the hyenas will surely kill us. We cannot go forward, for we do not know what lies ahead. And we cannot stop, or we risk not getting back up. Where do you go, when you have nowhere to go?
It seemed like an eternity in this fiery desert, and I was not even walking anymore. I couldn't even imagine the immense pain that Keto was going through, carrying my weight ontop of his own and still struggling through. I wished that there was more I could do. I wished that I could leap off his back and carry him in return. But not only am I not strong enough for that, but I could not even move my legs. At this point, I was on the verge of stroke. And just when I thought it couldn't get any worse, my side hit the ground as I fell off my brother. He had finally fallen. And to be honest, I don't blame him. It seemed like a really good idea to just lay down and close my eyes... forever.
That's strange... this doesn't feel like sand I thought to myself before I completely passed out. I grabbed the ground with my paw and opened my eyes slightly. This sand... it was green. I lifted my head as much as I could, which wasn't very high at all, and saw trees... sweet, sweet trees. Keto had done it. He had found us sanctuary in the relentless heat. But we were not alone. I turned my head slightly and saw an enormous white paw... Glancing up as high as I could, I could see the body of a feline... but it wasn't a lion, it had stripes all along its body. I realized now that Keto and I could be in some danger if we don't speak up. And seeing as Keto can't talk now... With a tired, raspy voice, I mustered the words "Who are you?"
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Ri was pleased with Kumata. If only he could see the scar in the earth that his troops had left. Well, the knowledge of his success would have to suffice. Still holding the skull of Scar in his paw, Ri called down to Kumata "Excellent. Then leave me to my business."
Ri imagined how the new land looked compared to what he had seen before. A gray land with decimated trees, and bones lieing everywhere. A sight that Ri would have to miss out on this time. With Ri destroying all the land he could find, it wasn't a good idea for him to leave his chambers as often as he usually did. And when he did leave, he would make sure to have a group of fifteen guards and ten others following from a distance. Only the strongest hyenas of the clan became the protecters of the king. And soon there would be a new wave of warriors. For in the decimated lands that Ri had destroyed, the pups of the clan grew in a harsh climate to prepare them for the most brutal of battles. Soon, Ri's old army would be inferior compared to the new blood that would come of age in only a few more months.
Ri waved his paw in the air in a 'shooing' motion and said "You're dismissed."