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The lioness Aman'thul had met escorted him around her father's territory, in order to avoid any fighting. The male had not questioned this, knowing how easily a male could fly into a fit when another entered his lands. However the way around felt as if it took far too long. Through the time though he didn't complain. She had been kind enough to show him the way, the last thing he wanted was to offend her. However upon reaching the other side of the unknown male's pride territory the female halted and pointed him onward. On her word he continued. He had been told this place was called the Pride Lands and was home to many lions, something he was yet to quite believe.

The large male paused in his journey. He was so close to the end, however exhaustion was starting to wear on him after pushing himself so hard to keep going. Aman'thul came to rest by a pool of water, crouching at it's edge to drink his fill. The water was a much needed relief, and he got a small bit of shade from a rocky outcropping that jutted forth and cast a shadow upon a quarter of the pool.

The water was surprisingly cool for such a warm day, or perhaps it was just the heat that made it seem so. In any way he was glad to have come across it. His desire to get here had pushed the last watering hole from his mind, as well as his previous intentions to get a drink, and he had quickly regretted it. Water dripped from his chin as he raised his head, ears perking forward as a sound caught his attention. It sounded like a voice, and as he stood and looked around he spotted a lioness heading his way. She was still some distance away, though the sight of another lion made him a bit excited. Perhaps they were part of these Pride Lands.

"Hello there!" He called back in return, unsure if they would even really be able to hear him. Aman was quickly upright and making his way closer, the smile fading slowly as realization seemed to sink in. The lioness came more clearly in to focus, and like ghost of his memories she was there walking towards him. Eonar. Shock left the male mute, and he didn't even realize he had stopped walking.

The shock was shared between the two. He couldn't believe his eyes. Sure he had continued to hope she was alive, but now she was really there standing before him! The fears that she was one of the huntresses he had found, what had happened, everything left his mind and in that moment there was only overwhelming happiness. And her. Before he could regain control Eonar rushed forward, her face buried into his mane. He set his chin atop her head. "Eonar." Aman spoke softly, his voice finally returning. "I had thought to never see you again."

Aman'thul had been just about to ask of his son when Eonar herself brought it up. He nuzzled her lightly, understanding very well how she felt. "I am just glad that you are alright. What about Persikka, did he make it away alright?" Aman was slightly worried for the reply. His son may have escaped, but had he done so unharmed?

"Grandchildren?" Aman'thul repeated, brow raising in amusement. He chuckled lightly. "Well I can't wait to meet them, this lady of his and his kids, however a rest and a bit of food sounds wonderful." Persikka was okay, even better than Aman had thought in fact. However now that he was here Aman was going nowhere and had all the time in the world to catch up with his son, as well as Eonar.

Aman'thul nodded in agreement as he made to follow, walking closely at her side as he followed her towards Pride Rock.