A pale green body slid down a slop of a hill, the peak in lush grass as the body moved quickly throughout the valleys of the Prideland's. A light cheer of laughter rang from the lioness' throat as she pounced on a small bug and sighed as it skittered off. "Am I really that bad...sheesh." She muttered and shook her head roughly. Today, Ma'isah wandered away from her brother and her friend, she needed to travel about the Pridelands in search for anything new. Thoughts came to her mind of past families she saw as a cub, her eyes winced in the thinking. "I never really talked to anyone but Siltim, I still don't." She laughed at herself and continued, her left paw striking a log as she lept upon it.

Emerald eyes gazed off in the distance as a sweet but mischievious grin rose to her face.

Ah quite the troublemaker she was, but it was not the same without her brother, her younger brother whom she was very overprotective of. My, he had grown. Still she remembered when she could keep him in a lock-hold, and now if she did so she feared she would die, not literally. Grinning to herself she began to hum a soft tune as she swung her paws in the air, her mind in constant circles.