"Then why don't you let me go?" He asked, mocking her smile,"I mean, you are in charge of this pride, aren't you? Shouldn't you let your members know that?" Juuso's white tail flicked, picking up dust and flinging it towards his guards.

Jyrsia was laying the shade, tail flicking and a scowl on his face. He kept a wary eye out for Scorch, the King, though he kept his bitter face.

"Well, I can't let you go. Talon would get mad at me." She replied, glaring at him "And my Pride members know that I'm in charge, well enough so that I can tell these guards to feed you less. After all, we need the food for our Cubs and Old." She growled, "I'm not all fun and games." She said lowly. She sighed "Now, answer my question about your name." She commanded.

Juuso growled, aching to reach out and claw the pride queen. "Don't you think the old should just go on and die already?" He said, refusing to tell her his name,"Wanna tell me why you took me here yet?"

*Kizma*

I chase a butterfly into the camp and accidentally run right into the Pride Queen. I give a hasty apology that sounds more like a squeak than anything and I fall back into a sitting position, blinking up at her innocently.

Jyrsia he stood up, stretching. His stomach growled loudly, and he looked around for some food.

wish was laying in the middle of camp his white and black fur got hot easily in the sunny sky.

She growled darkly at his statement about the Old. Her eyes blazed with anger and hatred for the lion, her Pride was quite a touchy subject for her. "You are a heartless piece of SCUM, do you really think I'd tell you why we are keeping you here? If you did you definitely thought wrong." She roared, her roar could scare anyone who didn't know her. "And don't you EVER speak to ANY of my Pride-mates unless the are of a higher rank, that includes the cubs." She rumbled lowly, turning and telling the guards to feed him less until he is released, which will not be very soon on how he got her act.

Puddle dismissed it with a smiled, that was obviously fake because of her talk with the prisoner. Her tail flicking ominously and angrily. She sought out Talon to talk to him about the prisoner.

*Kizma*

I blink nervously, then turn and stare at the other lion, who seems to be a prisoner.