The day was starting out normally; she got up from her den somewhere on the outskirts of the 'pride' she was in. It wasn't really one. There weren't enough members, in her opinion. There wasn't much in the form of structure and the didn't agree with much at all. Still, her job was an easy one, if she stayed. Flicking brown ears, the female wandered away from the pride 'borders' and towards where she'd been picked up. Back where she met that one lion, Sylar, that interested her in more ways than one.
She hadn't seen him since she left the inner skirts of his pride a while ago. Still, his pride seemed like something she'd actually enjoy, instead of finding it a task. Rolling her shoulders, the tiny adult wandered back towards the borders of the other pride and sniffed around for any signs of Chidubem'sylar. There was a faint track of his here, but maybe she could pick up a better scent further into the pride; where he'd taken her. Surly she still had that privilege of being able to rest here. Lipi wasn't stupid, but she did tend to act on impulse when she didn't care of the consequences. So, into the pride she went, making way for the little 'den' she'd used.
It wasn't hard to find, not at all. Considering her memory was excellent, which is why she was a recorder. Really, the only reason she joined the other pride was because she was sick of wandering. But there was this pride, too. Maybe, if she learned more about it, she'd be more inclined to live here. Maybe. I'm not doing it for him. I'm doing it so I can be comfortable wherever I decide to settle down.
