Shani was brought out of his dreams of domination by none other than the king of the lands himself. Shani mentally shook his head as Simba approached. It was a good thing lions couldn't read each others minds or else he would be exiled on his tail within a day. Shani was struck by his nominal king's easy dignity and power. A master of projecting is own regal strength, Shani had to give a fellow professional credit where it was due. It occurred to him that he wouldn't like to battle Simba one on one. The size difference was a real killer, even if Simba turned out to be a total slouch skill-wise.
"Good evening Simba." Shani said politely when the other had closed to conversational distance. "Yes, I've chosen a den from among the selection you left me. I was just admiring your home. I have to say that I have never seen it's equal. I was just about to head up to the den as a matter of fact; I haven't eaten since I met Kovu and Kiara and I was hoping to get a snack after my work patrolling with Kivuli today."
Shani had gone much longer than a simple two or three days without food, but now that he was in the pridelands with a dedicated hunting party and such an obvious wealth of food he didn't see any reason to be underfed. He was happy to lend his talents in exchange for reliable meals until he managed to change his position in some way. For the moment he would bide his time and get to know his pridemates personally, rather than just from second handed knowledge.
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Vitani sighed dispiritedly. She wasn't a lioness that could just sit around and do nothing, but it didn't look like she had much of a choice in this case.
"Yea I guess I'd be a fool to ignore you and Rafiki both." she said. "There's nothing for it but to just take some more time easy."
Vitani listened to Nala's description of the day's events with interest. She always liked to keep abreast with what was going on. "Huh," she said thoughtfully at the end of the little report. "I wonder about all these cubs. The Kings must have a full-time job looking out for them after their parents are killed in attacks. It's a good think we have an understanding king of our own that allows them to live and grow here in the pridelands. I can't wait to get back into hunting though; I haven't made a kill since that dinky little gazelle I brought in for everyone the other night. I'm sure Rahina'll measure up; she looks like she can take care of herself, but anyone can get a few tips from lionesses like us right Nala?"