Feral Heart

Saturday Roleplay - June 1st

On a seemingly eventless day, Sir Hamish Wyn of the Waxen Specters is headed back to his pride's camp when he comes upon the scent of an unfamiliar lion. He stops to investigate, drawing the attention of his Matriarch, Blanca Delmore, who promptly stalks over to watch what is to come in the shelter of some tall grass. Hamish connects the scent he smelled to the Loner, LostSoul, who has helped the cheetah Tribe on many occasions but is thus far completely new in relation to the lion pride who has entered the Valley to make their home. Hamish questions the opposite male on where he came from, to which Lost responds with a gesture to the den he resides in at the current point in time. In turn, he inquires as to where Hamish came from, and how long ago he arrived in the Grassland. The young Chief replies with a very vague answer, concerning where. Though he lets slip that he and the Specters have not been there long, and soon after follows it up with admitting it isn't just him in lonesome, but a pride full of lions. Lost asks how many lions reside in the pride, and if where they are is far from where the camp is located, fretting over the idea of a vicious run in. Hamish, again, answers shortly, stating that he's sure about five lions but can't remember the names of the others. He also says that they're not at all far away from the camp, though he knows better than to give anymore information than that. LostSoul, finally, asks who leads the pride, and Sir Wyn gives him the truthful answer. That earns the young male nothing but ridicule, which he doesn't take very kindly to, Lost unable to keep from laughing at the offbeat notion of the arrogant 'runt' leading a pride. Lost realizes the rudeness of this action and rather awkwardly takes his leave, abandoning an angsty Hamish to his thoughts. Not wasting any time, the sullen male turns tail and heads back home to inform his pride of the water source he found, which had primarily been the goal of the day for him.