Shani winced inwardly at Rahina's response. Apparently this was a lioness who kept her guard up until she was absolutely sure that the lion on the other side could be trusted. Shani proceeded cautiously, and aimed to show her how much they could benefit from each other.
"I know what you mean." Shani said, and he nodded gravely. "It's so hard to make long-term plans when you're nothing but a visitor in a stranger's home, at the mercy of their decisions about whether you can stay or go. How is anyone supposed to have a family under those circumstances? It wouldn't be fair to bring a cub into the world without being able to guarantee them a future." Shani had been speaking wistfully, but now he dropped his voice to a near whisper. "But you know what the worst part is? It's our future king. He attacked me on my own land you know, and I've herd that there's been trouble between him and you and your mate as well. He's a bit too aggressive for his own good if you know what I mean, but then, what can you expect from Zira's son?" Shani spoke the words with disgust, spitting them onto the ground. He knew though, that they were his best possible shot in casting confusion and shaking Rahina's faith in the pridelands.
"You see what I mean about us visitors having to stick together. In such an uncertain place, having friends is a welcome source of strength and comfort. I would be honored to call you my friends as well as my neighbors." Shani finished his small speech with a small bow, and waited for Rahina's reaction with deeply concealed, but intense anticipation.