Pur was wandering around her and her brother's make-shift den once again. He was napping, and she couldn't find the sleep she was informed she needed. When she lived back with her mother, sleep was whenever she decided. Waking times were long and arduous and often times she'd have to make the most of her mother hunting, taking the time to sleep than. Such a schedule usually meant that the beloved visions she had of others she felt almost spiritually connected to went without being investigated as she was far too preoccupied with trying to sleep.Pattering up to a nearby waterhole, Pur dipped her head in gingerly to take a drink from the luke-warm water. The hot day had warmed the water some, but not to the point where it wasn't still refreshing for her body. Picking her head back up a small breeze hit her nose lightly, the scent of another lion was in the area, one she had never encountered before. Her haired pricked up on end because she was uncertain of who they happened to be. She didn't have many encounters with other lions aside from what her mother had allowed, or what she managed to secretly have.
"Another," She said quietly as she scented the air again, trying to find a starting point to search for who happened to be around. She needed to know if it was a threat or a friend for both her and Lajos's sake.
