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 Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2009 8:05 am
  "I'm going with you." The Minder announced, deciding to reveal her presence to the Warrior she had been following. Of course, Vunjika had no doubts that Shinda had already been aware of her presence and had simply kept quiet to see if she would simply leave her alone. And, of course, she would do no such thing. She herself wanted to know the answers to the questions the younger lioness wanted to pose to the seer and wondered if she should tell the other about the rival pride Yuusa had told her about.
Maybe not now. She didn't know very much yet, after all. She fell into step with the other, expecting their journey to be a silent one.
Shinda merely grunted in response, looking rather disgruntled at being followed. She couldn't very well tell off her old Minder--well, she could, but she knew how stubborn the lioness was, and she wasn't in the mood to argue with Vunjika today. It was a visit to someone she had been debating with in her mind for a few days already, and she wasn't about to delay it.
Maybe she would leave knowing no more than she already knew. Or maybe she would be enlightened by truths she had never heard of.
Time would tell, Shinda thought as they made their way towards the seer.
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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2009 8:06 pm
 He sat at the entrance of his den, which by all means wasn't too much of one, very basic, just some shelter from the rain, and not far from Tseen and Verdandi's. He was having a time trying to repair the band of the necklace that had been crafted for him before he left home, much to his annoyance (or at least, as annoyed as Haki was capable of getting, which wasn't much.), which was only visible because of the soft frown. Was this a sign? If it was it was rather mediocre at best, since he was used to searching for such things in the cooling entrails of kills.
Not broken leather bands, fangs, claws, and firey feathers.
Still, it seemed to herald SOMETHING, because he glanced in the direction from which the two lionesses would be approaching, sensing that he'd have company soon.
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 7:59 am
As she approached the Scryer, she dipped her head in greeting, orange eyes surveying the lion as she opened her mouth to speak. "Haki. They say you are a Seer, right? I have questions I wonder if you could help me seek the answers to." Blunt and straight to the point, like she always was, and but her tone did not betray the impatience swirling within her. She had waited long enough. Waiting a little longer wouldn't be so bad, right?
The Warrior wondered if the reason of him being Seer similar to Tseen Ke's but decided not to ask. They weren't here to question about him.
The Minder too, bowed her head, introducing herself. "I'm Vunjika." Shinda hadn't bothered to introduce herself, and Vunjika didn't either, figuring that it was common knowledge. The pride members were aware that the lioness that stood beside her was the Warleader's eldest daughter, due to the uncanny similarities in their physical appearances.
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 12:42 pm
Haki didn't rise just yet, watching the two calmly before his eyes honed in to focus on Shinda. His heritage was no secret so it of course wouldn't surprise him that someone knew him to be a seer. His tail curled and uncurled idly as he heard her request, then Vunjika's introduction (He nodded in acknowledgement to her, recognizing her to be one of the minder's.).
"What is it that you would have me help you with, Shinda?"
For the moment he left off trying to fix his necklace, leaving the fangs and claws and his mother's feather laying between his two front paws in favor of focusing on the conversation. He motioned idly then for them to make themselves comfortable, needing to hear out the request before deciding if he'd be able to do it or not. Being gifted in sight of the three tenses gave him a wide range of abilities to help others, but as of late his visions had become a little obscured. Depending on the request, which he fully assumed had to do with his seer powers, he might or might not be able to be of use.
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 8:39 am
"I don't really know how seer powers work." She stated, deciding to remain standing, paws planted firmly on the ground. a serious glint flashing in the orange depths of her eyes. "So I apologize if my request seems too...unreasonable."
"I was wondering if you have visions of the past. There's a secret behind my mother's death, and I intend to find out what it is." The Warrior wondered if he would know the circumstances of her birth; after all, he had not been born in the Mizimu'Tungika. He had been a rogue, accepted into the pride, or so she had heard.
Vunjika left all the talking to be done by Shinda. After all, this was her mission, and she was tagging along out of mere curiosity, tinged with a slight bout of worry. She settled down, watching the two's conversation, wondering if this lead would yield any results.
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