Nova
Kimba followed the smell of water, the white lion padding along to the scent like a bee to honey.

He wondered if they'd found it; found the waterfall at last. He began slowly, but gained speed quickly, breaking into a run as he heard water, giving an excited whoop.


Syrius
Pading along just a little behind the big male the little lioness smiled happily. this was definately a larger water source than the last one they were at. She could even hear the sound of running water. perhaps they had acctually found this fabled waterfall. She had never been sure they would, or if it even exsisted. the question was what could possibly happen?

Shrugging her shoulders she nosed at Kimbas mane remaining silent they were close to what ever it was any way.


Nova
Kimba lead his mate to the water, eaming brightly. Had they made it? Had they--

What Kimba saw was a massive Juvnile male in grey and blue (how odd) with... Pupilless yellow eyes, drinking carefully.

Actually, his entire eye area glowed yellow.

Kimba blinked in surprise at the odd cub, who looked up at them, licking his chops from his drink in surprise.

Primitus wasn't used to mortals catching him off guard, but he didn't mind, shifting and ruffling his wings, which unvieled themselves, glittering, before vanishing again.

Kimba's jaw dropped. What?


Syrius
Lyra blinked owlishly. Were they seeing what she thought they were seeing? "A god." She whispers breathlessly gawping at the young odd coloured male as she rpessed her self close to Kimba. She had heard gods could be wrathful, she didn't wantt o go incurring any wraths from a god for gawking so she closed her maw and lowered ehr eyes respectfully.


Nova
Kimba pressed into Lyra, rumbling reassuringly, but relaxed some, worried. What did he want? What would he do?

...Was he an adult?

Primitus watched the two, one eyebrow raising.

"Hullo." He said, and bowed respectfully. A twinge-- ah, these two.... To touch his memory without meeting, they truly were a king and queen, great ones.


Syrius
Lyra lifted her head nervously her pale blue eyes peering atthe odd goddling,s he wondered what his domain was but thought it foolish to ask. "Greetings lord." She whispers, her ears laying flat against her head, she wished to keep a respectful air about herself.


Nova
Primitus smiled after a moment, gesturing with a paw.

"Please, it is I who should be bowing to you. Not many a king or queen touches my memory."

He bowed deeply, to which Kimba was amazed, watching.

What did the Godling mean? The white lion tilted his head, curiousity bettering him as he approached slowly. Primitus allowed this, even the allowance of being sniffed.


Syrius
Lyra stood back, she was curious of course, but her curiosity did not make her approach the god,s he prefarred to remain a respectable distance, though she did wonder what the god meant, werre they known? She raised a slightly curious brow waiting for Kimba to come back to her, she still felt a little nervous of the god, even if he seemed fiendly.


Nova
Kimba backed off slowly, moving back over and pressed against Lyra, somewhat protective. If he was to curse them, he's take the brunt of it, no matter what. His mate was his life, he wouldn't last without her.

Kimba eyed the god warily. He was real, alright...

Primitus' ears flicked, facing the two with intrigue.

"Are you alright?"


Syrius
Lyra looked at the god and smiled lightly giving a gentle nod. "yes my lord, we did not mean to take your time, we will leave if you wish us to."


Nova
Primitus blinked.

"I don't mind." He smiled kindly.

"Is there something you seek here?"

Kimba blinked. Did he know? The white king's ears switched in surprise, watching the Juvenile. Primitus was, however, not omnicient. Just obsevant.


Syrius
Lyra's mouth dropped a little, she felt sudeenly shy and a little giggle rolled over her lips. "We travelled here because we heard that this place was magical. i suppose the ledgends were true if a god resides here."


Nova
"Reside? I'm just visiting." Primitus chuckled, and sat. "But, you came this far, and I'm here.... What would you like to ask of me?"

He gave a warm smile.

Kimba looked to Lyra, remembering his concern for their cubs, then stepped forward, nerviously.

"Protection... We want to bear cubs, but... Don't want them to grow up alone..."


Syrius
Lyras ears flattened and she blushed a soft rosey red. "We both grew up as orphans sir, we don't wish for our cubs to be alone in the world should anything happen to us."


Nova
Primitus studied both quietly. His memory flickered. A great white lion... Kimba's sire. Ah.... Yes....

The male looked to both, and smiled.

"Then they will never know a world without a parent whom loves and cares for them."

Kimba blinked, watching the god pull 6 glittering feathers from his steel-like wings, flinching slightly before the godling presented them to the two.

"Take these for the cubs you will one day have. This way I will know them as yours, and should anything ill befall you, I will care for them as my own."

Primitus smiled gently.

Kimba gaped. A God... Willing to protect their cubs?!


Syrius
Lyra looked at the god her jaw dropping. he was willing to care for their babies? She smiled, her perfect blue eyes glittering "Thankyou lord, we will make sure they know that you watch over hem." she whispers, a tear rolling down her cheek as she nuzzled deep in to Kimbas thick fluffy mane.


Nova
Kimba smiled gratefully, nuzzling Lyra with releif washing over. Their cubs need never be alone... Never fear....

He seemed releived, rubbing into her gratefully.

Primitus smiled kindly.

"In one life, I had children of my own. It would be an honour."


Syrius
Lyra smiled and tugged gently on Kimbas mane. "We should go, we need to return home." She whispers gazeing up at the great waterfall behind the young god. this place was truely blesssed.


Nova
Kimba nodded, following Lyra in awe.

Their cubs were safe, no matter what.....