It had been a long day, a day that Thona wished would just hurry and finish. The sky was hot and blistering, though it didn't bother him. He was use to it. The day was boring, and nothing was happening. That was what bothered him. No new faces in his land in a long time. The summer months were horrible here. The heat worse than ever, it made new comers not likely to venture in here. At least not without dying first. He yawned and watched a dead plant get pushed across the ground.
He could hear his and Nan's cubs fighting over something in the distance. Play fighting, of course. Could hear all the noises that meant that everyone was bored and something would happen that wasn't suppose to happen. It was the life. It had been a day after some brown hybrid female had come into the pride an died. It had been the only exciting thing to happen. Of course, he hadn't noticed the signs that the female was bad news. Already some of the pride members were sick and didn't even realizes it. The two leopards that had help take the dead carcass away. Rynskald and Takumi.
Soon, the damage would be done. There was nothing anyone can do. For no one knew. Thona watched the land in bore. He needed to do something. He needed to get out. He hate sitting around doing nothing. Sometimes he wished he didn't put his pride out in the middle of a waste land. But that's what he wanted. He wanted people to fear wastelands. There was many dangers in them, he just added to it.
