[PRP] Show Me Around? (Jozo, Elera)

[bipolar bee]

Jozo briefly mulled that over in his mind. For him it was as simple as muscling the sick lion into the proper direction, but then again he was a rather large and well-muscled lion.

"They are often sick and weak in their delirium. That stage in the illness is one of the end stages for the more unlucky ones. Instead of being wracked by coughs and aching joints, they are restless and eager to move." He paused for a moment, different situations from the past rolling through his mind. "It has never been difficult for me to turn one back, but to you I suggest bringing up family. Talk about their home, mention children, mention frightening cubs. No lion in this pride would dare bring strife to a cub. We love them too much." He nodded, gesturing with a dip of his head another ragged tree that had been previously marked with the claws of a lion. "You will do well, Elera. We are all grateful that you have decided to live among us, sister."  

[Talencia]

She listened soberly and attentively, commiting his suggestions to her memory. She was realizing that though this job likely wasn't to be exciting too often, when things got interesting, they'd be highly diffuclt as well. But she was up to it, and these lions deserved the effort. Her resolve hardened into stubborn steel will. She would do this for the pride, for her fellow members, and for hserself. And she would do it well or die trying.

She noted the tree, then looked up at his words. They touched her heart, which she kept buried deep, and drew forth a rare, genuine smile. It had no smirk of sarcasm or sour taste to it. It was merely a warm expression of affection for the big lion she'd only just met. Like the voice of Piera, deep within her she knew that she had indeed found "home". All doubts of whether she would last in this pride fled before the sincere words and look from Jozo. This was where she belonged.