Your breath hitches as you meet an unexpected pair of brown recognisable eyes staring right back at you,as their figure suddenly bursts from out of the smoke:Kiara,and a few more pridelanders.you narrow your eyes.your heart pressuring less against your chest as it slows its frightened pace.Your ears pin against your head,your pupils narrow to slits.

Your muzzle twitches into action as they show of their sharp and horriffic canines.Kiara does the same.and so do the other pridelanders.you were all hunting,when a wildfire broke out,and trekked you off to your current location.You are Scar's son/daughter,one of a few that came along with you.You are all enemies with the pridelanders.and they are slightly frenemies with you.

They eye you warily."Scars heirs.."some whisper.Kiara's eyes narrow even further at their comments.