Staring at his paws as he walked, Risasi felt like he had been in a haze for days. He had been in a bit of a rut since his mother had been killed, but when he had received the final decision to disband the pride, he had just started walking off in some direction - any direction. He hadn't stopped to focus on anything; heck, he had barely even stopped to eat. His large frame was looking a little thinner than normal, but Risa hadn't noticed. He just felt there wasn't much of a need to do anything, especially when his only purpose in life had been taken from him. Now, he wasn't sure what he'd do. If it was up to him, he'd probably just wander on and on until he could't move any more.
Looking up from the ground, he could see that things were starting to get dark. The sun was on the very edge of the horizon, and a cooler breeze was washing over the lands. He didn't know this area at all; though, he wasn't even all that sure as to where he was right now. He hadn't noted which direction he had left the Mwako from, and he didn't really care enough to see where the sun was in the sky. His bi-colored eyes were tired, to say the least, as was his soul. The one thing Risa probably needed most in life was someone to pull him from this rut, but it was probably the last thing that he was going to search out.
