It had been a year since she and her brother had become a part of this rather interesting pride and she had finally gotten over her grudge. She still had nightmares now and again, but there wasn't much she could do about that. Her history would always be a part of her and there wasn't anything she could do about it. She sighed and shook her shoulders slightly, the scars upon her chest still ached every once and a while and the ones in her thigh occasionally burned but beyond that those were the only physical remainders of that fearful day.
She didn't mind working for Chozi and his ever growing family. It sure did seem to be that he always had new children running about. Which she didn't really mind that much. She liked cubs, of all kinds. She missed those days. When her and her siblings used to play with their parents. She sighed at the memory of them and knew that she'd never see any of them again. At least she still had Jurian.
The lands were doing well. It had rained, finally. It seemed that little bit had brought some life back to the area and she was walking along the boarders of the lands. She hadn't left them since the day they arrived. She would probably never do so, unless her brother were with her.
