It was, per norm, hot, dry, and overall, most npleasant a day for one unused to the desert, however, Agni didn't see why. The sun was warm, the dryness kept poachers and fools away, and it meant many wouldn't be afoot while he was out patrolling.
At least, he was trying. On one paw, he'd been keeping his eyes peeled for means to aid the pride, past simply... Fighting. A cold war broke no rest, however. He patrolled for Nergui relentlessly, paws moving effortlessly on sand hot enough to scald unprepared or unaccustomed paws. His eyes flicked as he moved calmly, partly to seek a sparring partner or perhaps even another person to talk to.
Still, he didn't look terribly approachable or inviting. He didn't want enemies to get the wrong idea. After a bit, finally, he moved to sit, and to watch. Perhaps, even see if a higher up needed his help with something. Sitting idle did no good.
