Today was one of those fortunate days where one had nothing more to do than contemplate one's own life. He had wandered far from his last encountered pride, which he was thankful they were willing to exchange a bit of a weather and pray prediction for some food. That was going to be one of the lands he missed, so many strange flowers there! Bom'Bus loved flowers. Perhaps a trait that had been passed down from his mother, or father whom both loved them. His brilliant sapphire eyes glanced briefly at the low hanging sun making its journey westward. A full day was still ahead of him and he had little more idea what to do with it.
A soft breath left his maw before he altered his gaze to the land below. The thought of seeking a pride dedicated to the gods might be a good project. He had heard of a pride that dwell near the large waters surrounding the land. At least, that seemed like the right rumor. Gods, water... lions that followed them. It was worth a shot. Traveling from pride to pride who would allow his presence exchanging his seer talents for a scrap seemed to be a bit of a repetitive life style...
