Dylis had been out hunting for a bit; she had spent some of the morning playing with the lion cubs that belonged to the male in the group she would be traveling to the pride with. The six cubs reminded her of her group of pups.
She managed to snatch up a field mouse and quickly devoured it before continuing on her way. Her pups weren't pups anymore, however, and it wasn't too often that she got to see her boys and her baby girl. She was worried that when she joined the pride, the times she did get to see her kids would become less and less. Even more so, the ones that were looking to follow in their father's paw prints.
For now, though, she would put those thoughts aside. Today she was going to see one of her boys! She trotted off in the direction of their meeting point and grinned when she recognized the familiar tips of his ears that she could just barely see.