Sekayi had to admit to himself that he was more than a little lonely now that he was living a life outside of the only home that he had ever known. Saying goodbye had been the hardest part. Facing his mother and sisters, knowing that he would like never see them again. At the time, in his mind, he'd sworn that he would come back to see his family members.
Some time had pasted since then, and he thought about the likelihood of a grown male such as himself waltzing anywhere near the pride without the males attacking him. He knew that they were not friendly toward males who had been old cubs of the pride. It was thought of as an attempt to challenge the males that lived there. He had already witnessed the defeat and death of his father to one of the new Abaholi.
The young male had no desire to enter in a bloody battle that would undoubtedly lead to the death of someone. Besides, he did laugh occasionally when he thought of the wild adventures that he could have in the rogue lands. He would just have to wait and see.
