Amara nodded to Ajihad before she let out a yawn. She realized she hadnt eaten before they left, but it was too late to worry about it now. She laid her head on her paws and closed her eyes to try and sleep.

Kira/ Chaos Pride

Kira watched the group around her and gave a small sigh. She felt bad for the younger lions, but she had seen Scar do much worse. Shaking her head, she tried to push the memory away. Looking over she saw Tara sitting near the far edge of the camp, looking like any small thing would make her want to run off.

The lioness watched her daughter and slowly padded over. “Can I sit here?” She asked, not wanting to intrude on Tara’s space after all that had happened that day.

The handsome male sighed and slowed his run to a gentle walk. He was past the border of the Chaos pride and could see lions in the distance. A small sigh escaped his maw as the lion sat down, relaxing.

(Should I make a lion version of Dean? Lmao)

Tara/ Chaos Pride

Tara didnt look at her mother. "Dont you already do what you want" she asked. She laid down and looked out in the direction Ajihad and the others had gone. She wished they had been able to stay.

She noticed her daughters gaze and offered a small smile. “I f you want, we can go with them.” Her voice was gentle and melodic, like a song as she spoke to the cub.

Tara didnt move. "Why? So you dont have to come after me again if I run off? You want to make Ajihad come after me again?" She was still upset from everything that had happened. She certainly wasnt meaning to be snippy, but thats how she felt.

The female remained in a calm mood and gentle composure as she looked at the cub. “No, my dear. We can leave if it makes you happier. That it my purpose on this land. To mold you into a strong and happy lionaess.”

Tara shook her head. She didnt want to go anywhere. She simply sighed. *If we did go, momma would probably just hate that she isnt in charge* she thought before she curled up. She didnt want to sleep in the cave that night.

The lioness gave a wistful sigh and sat beside her cub, gently brushing against her in a loving manner. “Would you like to hear a story my mother told me when I was about your age?”

Tara shrugged. She wasn't sure she was interested in a story right then. She mostly wanted to sleep, and be away from her mother who didn't go get her.