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Mzuka made her way through the undergrowth as silent as ever, giddy little smile on her blood-red maw. She rather hoped the male had held to what he said, and was still around. She did so want another chance at luring him to the darkness, to the pride. He was such a pretty male, and he smelled so nice! And the pride certainly could always benefit from new blood, be it as a member or a blood binder. A new member would be very nice...She approached the little 'cave' of roots, and cleared her throat. "Are you there, pretty one?"