Puhterodactyl
The pride was unraveling. Despite being a cub when all this started, and not growing up in a stable pride, she could still tell. Rumors and whispered floated around the pride like dandelion fluff. Who was on who's side? Who was doing what?
Unfortunately, she'd heard a rumor her mother had been placed on a team to hunt down an ex-prince. Well it wasn't a rumor if her mother confirmed it. Manyara sighed to herself. She'd decided long ago to help the rebels. In fact that's what she'd planned to do tonight. Only she hadn't come up with a suitable idea on what to do. Maybe Arusha would have a good one when she arrived.