by Songo » May 7th, 2011, 5:14 pm
Nala watched Vitani go to sleep and she looked at Simba, "Mheetu will protect her, he wont leave until hes sure shes safe." she added with a nuzzle to Simba's mane. "Let us sleep, tomorrow we say goodbye." she whispered and laid her head on the cold floor nuzzling her cubs close. They were squirming but she knew sleep would find them soon.
Sarafina cuddled up with Shujaa on the other side of the den, she spoke in soft whispers. "Lets hope everything goes according to plan." she said her green eyes staring into shujaa's own. She licked her mate's cheek, "In the morning we say goodbye to him, I pray he returns." she spoke before resting her head on Shujaa's paws to sleep.
Mheetu laid in the cool grass his green eyes staring up at the moon, he felt the wind blow through his mane. "I'm coming.." he whispered before closing his eyes.
Mostro nodded to Zira and watched her craddle the small cub, he laid down and curled up to sleep. "Tomorrow I shall get us some food and you will tell me the story." he ordered to her. He kind of took the role to protect this mother and her cub, curious about why she was so alone.
---The sun's rays peaked over the horizon, playing with the animals of the Pride lands. The past few days have been joyous ones and sad ones, but a goodbye was necessary.
Nala awoke to the soft mews of her cubs and she nuzzled each one individually, "My beautiful babies." she cooed blue eyes gazing down on them. Nala nudged Simba's head with her paw, "Simba wake up.." she said with a grin. The cubs had barely let her sleep, the sun had just made its view past the horizon.
Sarafina slept closer to Mheetu, she was trapped in her own dream. One with Mheetu and Vitani and they were in trouble, her eyes closed tighter as she slept.
Mheetu felt the sun's rays warm him and his green eyes opened, he didn't have a nightmare. He smiled and looked up at the colored sky, "Today is a good day.." he spoke calmy into the morning air. Mheetu made his way to the watering hole, lapping up the blue liquid. After quenching his thirst the young lion started to make his way up to Pride rock, it was time to say goodbye.
Mostro slept rather well in this warm den and awoke before Zira and her cub, he crept out slowly not to wake them. There was something about Zira, she seemed so hurt. Mostro walked a little further and noticed a small warthog grazing on the Pride lands side, he made his way across to the greener side. Quietly stalking the prey he crept low and pounced claws bared onto the little pig, he heard the squeals under his large body. But as soon as Mostro sunk his fangs into the pigs neck, the early morning was silent again. His mustard yellow eyes quickly glanced around and he dragged the warthog back to Zira and her cub, he ate a small portion for himself. He began to lick the blood off his muzzle, waiting for her to wake up.
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Songo on May 7th, 2011, 5:38 pm, edited 2 times in total.