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The day was rather dull, yet beautiful. The sun was out, but with a few clouds here and there. It threatened to rain in a few days, or at least that's what Urza figured. He lashed his tail as he watched the sky for a moment, debating when exactly it would rain. It was always hard to predicted what would happen, but it was still fun to try. He shook his mane and decided he'd have to wait a day before telling. He scanned the land lazily before moving in a direction he was sure he hadn't gone before. A flick of his tail with each step he took.

His ears flickered as well. A deep sigh came out to tell anyone who could hear it that he was very bored. He hadn't ran into anyone in a long time. It was sad, yet it happened a lot. Urza mostly traveled at night, since that's when he hunted. He decided to change things up a bit. The day was warm, and nice, and it begged for him to do a little bit of exploring in different lighting. Even though he could see better at night.

A light hello came into his ears. Which made them flicker, and he stopped. Odd, he swore he heard someone. He blinked a bit, then looked about, He thought he had already looked around, but apparently not good enough. He spotted green, which was on some brown, then some lighter brown. It could be easily mistaken for dirt with grass, but as he looked closer it was clearly not that. It had moved, or rather, she had moved. He raised a brow. He should probably look around with a little more effort, He shrugged, and turned his body fully towards the female. She was crouched down, and almost hidden as well. "Hello." he said with a slight questionable look.

"Who are you hiding from?" He asked her. He hadn't realized it was him she was hiding from. He didn't know his sigh was over heard, nor did he know she was close near. Plus, if it was him, why would she say hello? He raised a brow again and eyed her for a moment. His icy blue eyes seemed to be warm and gentle despite the color.

Urza couldn't help but to grin. "Sorry about that then." he said. So it was him after all, or at least he figured that since he was the only one here other then her. Some birds in the distance, but they never got too close to Urza. He loved to hunt them, but only at night. He lashed his tail and smiled at her. "I'm Urza, and er.... I'm heading in no direction at all." He spoke. How else was he suppose to answer back? He had no direction in mind, no destination to reach. At least not yet.

Urza had no one to listen to, or get bossed around. It was a simple life, but would it be better with someone to boss him around? He didn't know, nor did he care right now. He smiled. "I'm also alone, at least for the most part. Nice to have a sibling with you though, right?" He asked her trying to keep a small conversation going.

Urza didn't notice anything. He didn't care if someone got into a conversation or not. Unless they were some creepy creature who knew everything about him before they even met. "Yeah, I noticed that too. " He started to reply. "It's alright, but I wouldn't be one to go swimming." He said with a laugh. Unless of course fish was involved. "that's what brothers are for, or at least that's what I've heard." Urza had three other siblings that he couldn't remember. He was separated from them at a young age. "They just want to make sure your safe." He said with a nod.

He knew if he had any sisters or children he knew about, he'd protect them and probably seem a little bossy, but he'd try to not be too bad. It was hard when protecting someone you cared about, he supposed. "I'm sure he means well."

"I can't say I know how to swim." He laughed. He wasn't ashamed at the fact that he couldn't swim. Most lions couldn't, he thought. Plus, it was a work cleaning ones fur after enduring lots of water. He wasn't much on cleaning himself, unless there was nothing better to do. But it did make him look better when he had a nice clean, shiny white set of fur.

"Nothings easy. If it were, then it wouldn't be worth living." He winked at her. Of course he didn't know how much of that was true. Surely, if it was easy, you wouldn't know about it, and think life was just naturally grand. But moving from a hard life to an easy life would make it rather dull. At least in the eyes of Urza.

Urza didn't care about the thunder rolling closer, in fact, it was a pleasant sound. The only thing he didn't enjoy was the light works that went with it. Of course, he wasn't an expert about when or how the lights came. He eyed the sky with a glare, as to say he'd be angry at the gods for releasing any type of light that went with the sound. The light smell of rain filled his noise, yet, no rain was falling. It was the beauty of it all. the best smell in the world was right before rain touched down upon the cold earth below.

"Maybe another day, as when it's not raining. I hear the rain makes waters worse to go into. Though, I'm no expert. " He spoke. Though, he also heard right before it rained was the best time to catch tasty fish. Storms made fish crazy, and when they could feel them come. They'd eat as much as they could right before the great storm, then go and hide until it was over. Fish did sound good, though the storm had already started, so their chances of getting any fish had gone. A shame, but another day would come.

Urza only felt the weight of each drop hit his fur. Being slightly thick, made it hard to get threw to him to do anything. Unless, of course, it hit his nose. But even then, it was nothing his tongue couldn't fix. A quick easy lick to it, and taking any water off of it. Though, not a drop hit his nose, at least yet it hadn't.

"Rain won't hurt me, so I can stay in it any day. As long as those clouds don't bring a flashing light, that is." Urza wasn't afraid to say when he wasn't comfortable with something, or in other words afraid of something. Though, all creatures should be afraid of that. He'd seen it in action before. Hitting a dry spot of grass could cause a nice fire. And that wasn't fun for anyone at all. "No, it's really not a problem." He said with a chuckle. "Not like I'm too worried about how my fur looks.

"I'm sure hail won't happen, though I've been wrong before" he chucked. He was thankful of his thick fur, that when it did hail, he hardly felt it. Unless it was bigger then a very small rock. Water had it's ups and downs. For one, it was good for you to drink, as well it could help you clean your fur... Though it could also help make it a mess too. He flicked his tail as he smiled at her.

Urza shook his body, which didn't help much, but to only make his hair stick up in every direction possible. "The smell of rain to soon to come is a smell anyone can enjoy." He nodded in agreement. That was probably what most only liked about the rain. Though, if it didn't rain, they'd all be dead.

He didn't notice before on how thick his fur was until she said something. "Surely you've met other male lion adults?" He asked her. Though he really hadn't run into many. He supposed it was mostly his winter coat. Though he was a bit of a fluff ball.

He shook his body again, as a sad attempt to try to get him to look not so fluffy, but it failed. It just mad things worse. He laughed. "I guess shaking in the rain just makes it worse"