*You were a white lion and a young princess of the Snowlands, a kingdom not so far from the Outlands and the Pridelands, today was your first hunt, your father had marked the plains for them to know where to go and where to venture off to, suddenly you heard a twig snap, the sounds of footsteps in the snow came blow in by the breeze

It was Kovu,another young Lion like you,but he was from the outlands...this was not his territory

Kovu: mumbled under breath "damn it... Why is snow so hard to hunt in..."

The reddish brown and black furred male lion continues walking, his eyes green eyes scanning the surroundings, lucky for you you were a white lion so blending in with the snow was easy...but when it comes to rookie's on your first hunt... You accidentally trip and rolled down a small hill after losing your balance, Kovu's ears perk up slightly as he turns around to the noises, he predictoringly growled lowly as he slowly makes his way towards you, he was just about to pounce onto them when he saw that it was just another lion, he's eyes traveling down your body before he growled defensively

Kovu: growling loudly "who are you, what are you doing here, where you FOLLOWING me?..." He said sternly, as he steps closer, he was taller then them and his gaze on them demanded answers