"If you eat in my mane, it'll get pretty messy," he joked. He tried not to listen to the lioness's conversation. (he don't wanna be that rude lion who eavesdrops)

Chep laughed. She jumped out of his mane on to his head,"Better?" she joked.

Flight looked behind her seeing Chep out of Farknas mane, she chuckled and joked "I bet she will be living in your mane until she is an adult" Flight chuckled and looked ahead

Flight looked up at the sky with the sun roaring with heat and light, she looked at Zara and asked "how long for us to get to your pride?"

Name: Lunamer
Age: 5 months
Gender: female
Are they in a pride?: no she lost her mother due to the drought. She has no one left and is on her last leg herself
Backstory(mine in first paragraph): Slowly the Drought stole her pride, one lion at a time until none reminded but her. She was forced to leave her dead mother after the hyenas began to venture closer to the carcass, they were drawn in by the stench of the rotting flesh. She has roamed the savanna ever since, unable to hunt more than mice and lizards. She is on her last leg, her very will is wearing dangerously thin.

Lunamer limped along a well beating animal trail. She bones drug against her thin hide as she walked along, her paws fell heavily upon the ground. The lioness had her head hung low as she walked having little energy to left it. Life was cruel, so cruel that it let the shaggy animal live on. There was nowhere else for her to go, nothing else for her to do. Her time was nearly up, and she knew it. She sighed as she topped the once back of the river. There were hundreds of animal carcasses laying about, lions and prey alike. It was an a sad sight one that mad her wish she had not came here at all but she needed a meal, one that would last her through the night. She stumbled down the bank into the dry river bed below her clumsy paws finding it hard to get a hold on the dry dusty ground. Once down in the riverbed she searched for a anima that was not too rotted to eat. Then she spotted it, a zebra its stomach big with a foal. It called out as it fell in the dust it having no energy to move on. Lunamer crouched as she created closer. The zebra cried out again as it tried to get up to flee but it couldn't. She pounced on it and cut at its neck before biting down on its wind pipe. Her mouth was not large enough to strangle the animal but she was able to rip it some to slowly kill the zebra. It wheezed as it fought to find breath, though Lunamer could not have cared less. She ripped into its stomach eating its insides as it bled out. She ate until she got to the foal which she pulled from its mothers stomach and murdered before it could take its first breath. She gorged herself over the kill before roaring her triumph to the world hoping she may get an answer from someone else that was in need. It would be great to have a pride that could help her hunt.

(Sorry I've been away I've been really busy! I'm glad I can come back and find my role play has taken off!)

Gonna make a new char and maybe it can find your char?

(Sure!)

Flight looked at Chep, she remembered easily that she screamed that someone or something was going to kill her, it was strange but for her to scream the nightmare must have been so real. she got to where Chep was and asked "who was going to get you, few only scream if the nightmare seemed so real" Flight asked