The early morning was the best time to hunt, the best time to do anything really because it wasn't as warm as during the day, or as cold as the desert nights could become. Sumu hadn't slept well, and after tossing and turning for a few hours decided this was as good a time as ever to go find breakfast, and then meet back with hunting group to start her day officially.
She dreamed a lot about her first coming to the desert, and especially of the one that trapped her here. She saw that one and her family a lot and each time her blood ran cold and she felt like her heart would never start beating again. It was hard living in the same place as your once owner..but it was harder to think she could survive on her own after so long.
Finding her way away from the main sleeping an daily life areas the black and red lioness paced inhaling the scent of hares as her feet fell and kicked up dust in the sands. It's like they're teasing me, her stomach rumbled in agreement, I know the warren is here somewhere.
