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 Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2016 4:56 pm
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Faraa had been wandering around the pride a bit, trying to get at least a knowledge of what all of the members looked like. She hadn't been back for a while, however now that she was, she wanted to stay and get to know more. Though she wondered how long she would get to know any of these others before they were taken. The disease was a harsh one, and quite hard on those who got it. She couldn't understand the veneration for the disease, but perhaps that was a way to keep going under such a fate in life.
As she was wandering, she saw a lion she had sometimes seen hunting for the pack and with Haruma. Faraa didn't know him well, but perhaps he could tell her more about her sister. She felt ashamed knowing that she had barely been around her family, not knowing what was happening to them. This lion though looked a bit uneasy and she assumed that he, like many others, had the plague and were finally starting to get the worst of it. Still, she wanted to know and so she carefully went up to him. "Hello..." She said, a bit hesitant. She wasn't exactly sure how to strike up a conversation with someone who was sick, but she would try. "Do you perhaps know my sister, Haruma?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2016 5:24 pm
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"Eh?" His eyes lifted, his vision following on a short delay. The world was hazy, but began to clear as he focused in on her face. "Haruma," he repeated, "I do, she's the better half of my life." To say so was an understatement, he was sure. Haruma was his reason to keep going, when everything looked abysmal.
"I take it from your coat you're kin." It wasn't a far stretch. There weren't too many in the pride who weren't somehow related, and their colors were a little uncommon. "Her sister, maybe." He remembered hearing stories about her, some time. He couldn't be sure if it had been days, months, or years since.
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