

Yora stopped suddenly, looking back towards the sweet lioness he was guiding. "And here we are Miss Raaisel, the edge of the Chokwe Troupe. Perhaps they would be able to help you?" Nodding his head off towards the direction of their lands, Yora waited for his companion to reply.
Raaisel stopped soon after her companion did; ruby eyes staring out into the distance as he spoke of the troupe. Perhaps they would help her, though she still felt incredibly apprehensive about requesting the help of others. She was nobody.
"Yora," The mint colored lioness looked away from the lands and towards the cornflower blue cheetah. "I must thank you for taking me this far. You have shown me much kindness, even though I have nothing to return..."
Yora waved a paw at the lioness, shaking his head. "No, your companionship was more than enough, Miss Raaisel. Thank you. I haven't had the chance to do something worthwhile in many months."
Starting to say something more, Raaisel stopped herself and Yora's eyes perked up along with his posture. It seemed someone was coming.
"Seems we will be getting company." The cheetah smiled brightly, nudging the mint lioness to look out again.