[PRP] Prepare For Trouble! [Zuka x Meraka]

[Cajanic]

Zuka had left his pridelands in search of something to eat. Though there were hunters in the pride, he felt like he could still be doing his part to help out more than just watching over everyone. Besides, hunting was great practice. It helped keep the body young and spry- it was better than sitting around like a lump, acting like a leader.

Truth be told, he was still a little unsure about the whole 'in charge' thing. He wanted to make sure the pride remained strong and bold, of course, but was he really the right lion for the job?

He didn't doubt the previous champion's wisdom. It was his own that he was a little worried about. Sighing heavily, he did his best to keep his head high, looking around for something nice to eat.

CaliWolfe

 

[CaliWolfe]

Meraka wasn’t doing a whole lot of anything important today. Unless you counted grooming yourself as important. Oh who was he kidding? Grooming oneself was one of the most important things in existence! It honestly disgusted the leopard to know that there were some out there who simply never groomed at all. Why anyone would not care about personal hygiene was beyond the leopard.

That said however Meraka considered that maybe it was because they simply weren’t him. After all, he had a fairly important position within the pride, one of esteemed prestige that not simply any could come and snatch away. Only the best of the best fighters within the Kipi were named elite members and being the best meant looking the best. Or it meant that to Meraka anyways.

Not that any of that really mattered at the moment. Currently the leopard was out in the roguelands and contemplating dirtying up his shiny-clean fur by snagging something for lunch. Yes maybe a nice antelope or zebra would fill his belly and ah-

Wasn’t that… The champion?

Meraka flicked his tailed and took a moment to decide his next course of action, then, he slapped on a smile and proudly began walking towards the purple lion. “Hello there! Zuka!” He greeted merrily. “What might you be doing out here?”

Cajanic

 

[Cajanic]

Zuka turned his head, looking over when someone called him. It was Meraka! One of the elite members of his pride, and one of his best warriors. He smiled at the leopard, happy to see someone else out and about. The chances were pretty slim, right?

It was kind of exciting in its own way.

"Hello, Meraka!" He said lightly, "funny seeing you here- are you out looking for something to eat as well?" He imagined so- they were still pretty small in numbers, compared to what they used to be. There was a chance he was probably looking out for himself, too. Of course, Zuka wouldn't say that he was looking out for just himself, of course. He was more than willing to bring the food back to the pride with him.

If there was any left, of course. He was a big lion with an equally big tummy!

CaliWolfe

 

[CaliWolfe]

"That I am!" He smiled widely at Zuka in response. It pleased the leopard to no end that another fine member of his pride happened to be out and about as well. It was a bit saddening but he didn't always run into members just beyond the borders of the pride like he used to a while ago.

Well, Meraka was an optimist. He hoped that within recent months or even years the numbers would fill back up and he'd once more have more members to talk with.

Talking with really meant talking about himself in Meraka terms. But either way, more members would be nice.

"I suppose we should go hunting together then!" He proposed. "Have any idea where to search first?"

Cajanic