Jiirani blinked, and quinted again. It really was a lion cub! A dark one that she had never met before. She nodded, the poor thing was probably scared to death. "Hello? My my little one, where are your parents?" She asked, walking toward the cub slowly, trying not to startle him. Mohatu lowered himself to the ground in wary manner, but his ears were pricked up and he was curious as to what was happening. "My... My parents are at Pride Rock... I've gotten lost... Where am I...?" The cub asked shakily. Jiirani glanced over at Jioni. She had heard of the Pride Lands, but couldn't remember much about them, or their location very well. "You're in the Anzu Plains, or what's left of them... Jioni, do you recall where the Pride Lands are?"
With a burst of speed they were off, Uchawi tried her best to herd the wildebeast, avoiding the others as she headed for the older animal. Every paw step was precise, angling herself to split the creature as best she could. When Uru knocked it down, she sprung, clamping her jaws around the old wildebeasts neck and crunching down. It was dead in moments.