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The sand beneath his feet, the heat of the sun bearing upon his back... his parents had told him of their home, and as a cub he had come to loathe their luck. That is, until today, when a mere glimpse upon the supposedly abandoned temple had proven his luck just as well off as theirs. He was not afraid to approach this place, oh no. This place was where his blood came from, and he held more excitement than fear at this strange outcome of events.

Of course, his luck was only so deep. So far, he had yet to spy a face on the horizon as others in his group had, and he felt just as intent as he had in the past to return to his pridal lands regardless. His gaze shifted to the beating sun, the heat so intense at this stage in the day that he'd only now come to notice, and the pads of his feet tingled with the warmth of the ground. A new feeling, one that didn't disturb him as much as he had thought. Maybe the blood in his veins knew just as he did, that he belonged here.

A voice in the distance, and Rasui's pace became a little faster by habit, towards the lion that had gotten his attention. "Good afternoon!" His voice had come out an octave too high, and in an effort to re-masculine it he cleared his throat as he reached where Kiume stood, "You may call me Rasui, good sir... And what shall I call you by?"

Rasui's smile widened, the effort giving his face a cub-like structure, "My bloodline comes from the desert, and I merely wish to return to it."
He hadn't meant his words to be so brief. In fact, he wanted to ramble on about the fact his lineage had been born to the Tuait'tekem and had left to avoid a plague that was sweeping across the pride's members. But he didn't want to burden someone with stories that were before his time.

A light nod, and Rasui was about to burst with information, "I was born into a group that had left during a plague, and we came back to look upon the temple and found the pride thriving." As a show of his good nature, Rasui bumped the other male lightly on the shoulder and offered a smile, "I'd be glad for any assistance you could offer." True, he needed the assistance, he knew more about the rogue lands than he did of the pride he should have been born into, and the mere thought of that pulled at his heartstrings.

If exhaustion wasn't taking effect, Rasui would bet on a distinctive bounce taking to his step. He was quick to follow Kiume, a small smile crossing his features with a slight intuition bothering him, "Of course, you're welcome to ask me questions, as I'm sure to bother you with them." He flicked his gaze to their destination, the glimmer in his eyes radical compared to his calmer exterior, "How are things here? The teachings haven't changed too much, have they?"

Rasui nodded as the other spoke, looking straight ahead as he took in what Kiume was saying before the questions arose, a smile tugging at his lips, "In all honesty, it wasn't me that left the pride, but my grandparents... a plague had been devastating the pride and they left with what we though remained of the royal blood of the pride, to preserve what we could and hold the teachings amongst ourselves. Roaming the rogue lands gave birth to different generations, and... well, with time, some left us and didn't want the teachings of a deceased pride. We come back to merely reminisce, and we find... well... you." A mouthful, yes, but when one doesn't speak very often, it felt good to get a few words off his chest. The glossed look his eyes nce held was gone, and now his interest was on the male in front of him, remembering something he had mentioned earlier, "So you weren't born within the pride, I take it?"

Rasui's smile widened, "Quite a few of them are returning, actually.... there is one who left during the plague that managed to outlive my family and still lives today. And I'm sure our Princess will return, though I doubt she can be considered royalty anymore with the pride's surviving and all..." He trailed off, in a state of wanting to learn than to teach as he watched his accompaniment, "You're meant to be here just as I am... had our group not wanted to look upon the temple, we would've never come back as we have... Had you not met me in the desert, I'm sure I would've gotten lost." He nudged the other with his shoulder, a friendly gesture with the expression on his face.

He was usually so calm, but a bubble of excitement was on the verge of bursting from Rasui in the form of childlike energy. His gaze flicked over everything possible, taking it in with an unheard of thirst for it.
"It's breathtaking...." He managed to finally utter a few words, his gaze resting securely on the temple's walls. He doubted he would be able to get out any more than that, so distracted and drawn in the this... no, his pride.
It felt odd to have a place to call home, but it was also a relief.