Having grown up in a pride where she was beaten for even looking at a lion wrong, Shyon knew better than to stick TOO closely to her traveling companion. She kept her distance as they traveled down the mountain. As they traveled she couldn’t help but watch him with interest. He was an attractive lion, despite the fact that he could quiet easily kill her with ease. She needed to keep him amused for the time being.
She needed to prove herself to him. Usually she had little interest killing for fun; instead she had others do it for her. However she knew how to fight and felt confident in her abilities. She spotted the village Kemusnahan mentioned, where the two legged beast lived. Her eyes narrowed at the village.
“How would you like to deal with them?” She asked, not wanting to take the lead since he was the one that wanted them dead.