The early morning sun cut through the darkness as it rose, ever-so-slowly, in the sky. Dareia, still fairly new to the pride, was lying on her back in the middle of the flat expanse of land, staring up. A massive yawn tore open her jowls. While her eyes were adjusting to the sunlight, it was never a pleasant process. The rising of the sun indicated, well, a day of sunlight, and Dareia had come to love the comfort the night provided her. It was for that reason she had sought out this pride in the first place.
Rolling onto her side, Dareia stretched out her long limbs, flexing her toes. The presence of light usually meant she actually had to get up and feign productivity. Although her place as Lady indicated that she, well, didn't really do much for the pride, she felt awful just lazing about constantly. At the very least she might be able to provide entertainment for someone. Perhaps she could find some cubs to play with? Or maybe she could socialize, meet a new friend. She was getting awful lonely, after all.
~Kiana_Nala~
