Sirom smiled warmly and watched Songo take off to take lead. He immediately followed suit and brushed away most of the vines that were getting in the way. By this time, the sun wasn't providing any sort of light for any of them to see and it made trekking through these jungles more ambitious. A low sigh escaped Sirom's ebony muzzle lips as he kept a close eye on Songot so that he wouldn't miss where she was heading. The weather was more gloomy and windchill was gradually picking up, making most of the bushes, trees and vines sway in random directions. A shiver ran down Sirom's spine as he contemplated their location when they came to a full stop. Listening closely to what she was saying, Sirom glanced over to her and leaned in to affectionately nuzzle those cute, adorable, furry cheeks of her's.
"It may be dark love but we'll be able to save your pride when things get brighter. Do you think we should rest up a little or do you want to press on? I don't think Viku is around since I can't pick up his scent anywhere." Sirom indolently said, taking a few paces ahead to make sure everything was accustomed. Sensing that things were okay, Sirom looked over to Songo and padded back to where she was sitting. A small purr emitted from Sirom's throat as he lowered his haunches down to the ground, eying the attractive lioness to see what she wanted to do.