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With another roar, Gabedi began to chase the pale lion. He wasn't giving up too easily... But had to concede defeat when the wildebeast became too hard to get through and he lost the other lion. He gave a snort, before turning and walking back to the others. The stranger wouldn't come back any time soon... He'd stick around the area beyond the pride's boundaries and make sure of it, even if he had to trek into the Redpelt desert to chase him later. His attention turned to the adolescent, not much younger than he himself was. "Is he alright?"

His lurch wasn't missed and she bowed her head. "Apologies for startling you, Andhaka." She flicked her tail, watching the tan tail land. Grim, but not unpleasant given what the prior owner had been involved in. She gave him another bow of her head, heading over to Ifunci and Nehanda. "Are you two alright?" She looked first at Ifunci and the blood on him, then Nehanda, with her own blood. "Beyond the obvious." In a rare show of pride sister affection, she groomed a bit of blood off the injured lioness.

The Ahluke was trembling, bordering atop a state of shock. His mind was still trying to process what was just happened, and the dull ache throught his brain didn't help. "O-one of the rogues...he at-attacked me. Why?" Ifunci said to no one in particular. Why did the rogue do that? Where had they come from? Ifunci didn't know them, so he certainly couldn't have had any vendettas with him or anything of that sort. "He tried to k-kill me." The wound on his neck where the rogue had tried to tear his throat was open and sore. The rogue had come very close to succeeding. "My leg...I-I heard it cra-ack." Ifunci began leaning a little more heavily one Han without meaning to as the events played back in his mind. "I can't pu-ut any w-weight on it." Would he be crippled for the rest of his life? Would he die from infection? The male let out a barely audible whimper, both from the pain and from the strange, almost surreal sense of fear and anxiety that was starting to take hold.

Dania had snarled right back at the stranger, ears flat and lips peeled back from fangs gaping wide, a picture of perfect madness with her tail lashing and tiny, skinny body crouched ready to pounce. Then the male did the unthinkable and fled, leaving the lioness snarling and growling at his retreating shadow.

Gradually the furious sounds trailed off, though a low level rumble spilled free with each breath, as if she hadn't yet spent all the anger and was having a hard time swallowing it back down. Eventually she shook her head and turned from where she had been staring after the rogue, to look around her, coming back to herself only slowly.

Recognising everyone near by she sank down onto her haunches in the muck, needing a moment to recover. Finally she pulled herself back up and padded slowly over to where everyone else was gathering. Ifunci had been injured, she understood that much, and as she drew closer she saw most of them carried wounds of some kind. They needed help, but she couldn't seem to gather her scattered thoughts. Everything was a blur, the fight, the blood.. The dying sounds of the big red male she could still hear...

As it looked like Ifunci was being cared for she turned and gazed about, though she recognised the others, she couldn't think, nothing felt real. Blinking repeatedly she swung her head slowly back and forth, confused. What should she do? How could she help?

Inexplicably she found herself near Andhaka and stared up at him blankly for a long moment. "Your wounds....." Trailing off she dropped her gaze, staring at the Umholi's paws.

Han moved away as Isasa and Gabedi shifted to help Ifunci, not thinking that another male would be a problem.She gasped in surprise as the injured male lashed out, realizing far too late that probably hadn't been the best of ideas. She let the young male lean against her again as she offered the two an apologetic look, feeling at fault for being the one to suggest it.

"You shouldn't, not on that leg," she said quietly. "You'll make it worse." If only he were a bit bigger he could have rested that leg on her back while they walked, using her as a sort of crutch.

"No one here will hurt you," she added, flicking her tail back and forth in mild anxiety. "Isasa and Gabedi are simply stronger than I and would probably have better luck helping you. But if you want, I can try my best to get you back to the pride."

Gabedi stepped back as the adolescent swatted, watching patiently for... There it was, that moment when he was recognized. "Are you sure you can walk? The offer still stands to give you a ride back." He opted to ignore Jasiri, though he had to grit his teeth to keep his tongue held.

Isasa wasn't one to hold her tongue, though. She rounded on Jasiri, giving him the most foul of looks. "That's a heck of a way to THANK somebody for coming to HELP us, Jasiri! EVERY male of the pride's blood willing to help, even if temporary, is WELCOME to in MY eyes. Or are you worried that he'll challenge you?"

Not looking at the gold-pelted lion, Gabedi gave a scoff. "I'm not even staying long. I came to HELP, because regardless of where I am, this is where I was BORN. So." He turned and gave the Inslelo an equally-stony glare. "You're WELCOME for HELPING to SAVE YOUR SON AND DAUGHTERS from OUTSIDERS."

With the attackers dead or gone, there was time to assess the situation. Whatever his condition, Ifunci was up, leaning on Nehanda, with Isasa and Gabedi offering help as well. He felt a faint twinge of annoyance upon recognizing Gabedi, as the younger lion was supposed to be long gone, but whatever his reason for returning or lingering, he had at least attempted to help.

Jasiri seemed in good condition, as did the male he assumed was an Enda, judging by his vulture companion. It was difficult to identify him further, on account of all the mud. Dania seemed none the worse for wear when she approached. Good. "Can wait awhile," he finished. "We should get back to the others as soon as Ifunci is ready.."

"He did," Andhaka remarked in regards to the question of Gabedi's presence. His appearance was irritating on sheer principle, but the Umholi had other considerations: namely, the handful of lionesses who were intent on finding fault with him. "But I'm sure his mother and sisters will be happy to see him, even if it's just for an hour." He assumed that they would be displeased if they learned that Gabedi had helped only to be driven off in return; of course, there was also a possibility that some lionesses would feel he was being too soft. It was a damned headache.

"However," he said in clipped tones when Gabedi raised his voice to the Inselelo, "While I understand your desire to help, what I believe Jasiri finds worrisome is that you were near enough to help so quickly in the first place. When you leave this time, perhaps you should go a little farther."

"Now, we're going." His patience was thin after the battle, and it was showing.

"Ok.... " She whispered in reply, looking back up though the Umholi had already turned from her to address the rest of the gathered lions. Glancing around she caught Jasiri's look and dropped her head, gaze once more on her paws and her tail pressed low, the tip laying limp upon the muddy ground.

Dania watched as everyone started to get themselves sorted out. She supposed she should stay with them, even though she hadn't come out with them originally. It was probably too dangerous to wander about on her own if those two rogues were still somewhere near by. Uncertain she nevertheless slunk forwards, falling into position near the back of the small group, keeping her head down and eyes low, watching only where she placed each paw.

Ifunci, like Han, pulled his ears back. They should have all been relieved after the fight, shouldn't they? Everyone happy to be alive and thankful that no one had been killed? But instead there was a strange tension in the air, crackling and sizzling between Gabedi, Andhaka, and Ifunci's father Jasiri. The young Ahluke didn't quite know what to make of it, nor did he really understand the need for hostility. Perhaps he would when his mane had fully grown in, or maybe Andhaka and Jasiri felt threatened by Gabedi's presence after all those issues with the new Umholi and whatnot.
Ifunci didn't want to think about all that anymore. It should have been obvious to everyone that he needed serious medical attention as quickly as possible. The Ahluke would likely need one of the Umama's to look at his leg and make sure he didn't permanently cripple himself. Time spent arguing was time the Ahluke didn't really have.
Ifunci tried his best to keep his weight off of Han, but every few steps and hops he had to lean on the lioness for support. He was glad for her calm presence. All of the other pride members, save Dania, seemed to be too on edge. Ifunci was still much too shaken to want to deal with them right now. "Thanks." He mumbled to the lioness, a small and weary smile on his face.