It had taken him a couple days, but Danzi had arrived in the Kusini'mwezi lands. He could smell his old friend all around, and it rather made him happy. Asi was doing well, he could tell already. As he moved through the grasses, the orange lion wondered if the coffee-colored lion would recognise him with a full mane. He certainly lacked one last time they'd met up. He'd seen the brown lion's oldest son around the Pridelands now and then, but never really approached him. Something about him... Though he was tempted to when he got home, since whenever he saw Rehani, she was with the dark lion.
Rehani... And all of her sibblings... And their parents, each lion's children(Except Kijito, he hadn't seen the pale male at all recently for some reason...)... It weighed down upon his mind that they were all related to him. He stopped, looking at his reflection in a puddle. For a moment, he saw Taka, scowling back at him, but when he squeezed his eyes shut and opened them again, he saw himself, Danzi. Kind, gentle Danzi. He sighed, sitting down. He'd come out here to have a nice time, visit his friend... And here he was, bothered by thoughts. He shook his head, smiling a bit. He'd gone this long being himself, he wasn't going to let such facts change who he was or how he acted. He stood up again and continued on his way, putting out of his mind all that troubled him.