She was starting to really settle in to this new pride that her mother had brought them to live in. She was aware they were close neighbors to the Kizingo'zaa and was curious about some of their thieving ways. It reminded her of their father, even though they had never met him. She had heard he had been a pirate and therefor the Kizi were the closest thing to pirates that she learn from. It was early morning and the sun had been up for about an hour or so and she gave a small yawn as she sneaked around the thick jungle growth, her little body snaking through the vines and overgrown leaves.She was curious to know more of the pride members and was currently on a personal mission to try and locate someone to talk to. She wondered how no one got lost in this place. Though was was fairly certain that since they had grown up there it was a little harder to do so, but even still. She was sure even those that had been here a while had gotten lost perhaps. The thought gave her some reassurance that she wasn't going to get swallowed up by the dense jungle and never see her family again.
