ꜱᴛᴏʀᴍ
ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ - ʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴘʀɪᴅᴇ ᴋᴜᴜᴍʙᴀ - ꜱᴀᴠᴀɴɴᴀʜ - ᴛᴀɢꜱ: ᴅᴏᴠᴇ
ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ - ʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴘʀɪᴅᴇ ᴋᴜᴜᴍʙᴀ - ꜱᴀᴠᴀɴɴᴀʜ - ᴛᴀɢꜱ: ᴅᴏᴠᴇ
Storm greets Dove with a nudge on her head. Storm went to the waterhole to drink the pristine refreshing rain water. All around her were herd animals.. she saw a male cheetah with a fine kill. Maybe she could grab one for her and Dove. Storm scanned her eyes around the animals and found a small herd of Wildebeests. She seized her eyes on an old and weak wildebeest. All she thought was "Go, go, go." Right as she was closing in on the wildebeest a massive Wildebeest slammed her to the ground, her heart was pounding and she couldn't think. Storm couldn't loose now, not after everything happened to her. Storm was more furious than scared, she picked herself up and stared right into the crazed wildebeests eyes. She didn't win now, but she won't loose next time. Her flank was badly torn and bruised by the wildebeest, she carried on and limped back to the den. Storm though "How was I that stupid to not go hunting with Dove," she was their pride leader now she should be thinking like one. Her flank was badly torn and bruised by the wildebeest, she carried on and limped back to the den.
ᴅᴏᴠᴇ
ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ - ʜᴜɴᴛᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴘʀɪᴅᴇ ᴋᴜᴜᴍʙᴀ - ꜱᴀᴠᴀɴɴᴀʜ - ᴛᴀɢꜱ: ꜱᴛᴏʀᴍ
ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ - ʜᴜɴᴛᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴘʀɪᴅᴇ ᴋᴜᴜᴍʙᴀ - ꜱᴀᴠᴀɴɴᴀʜ - ᴛᴀɢꜱ: ꜱᴛᴏʀᴍ
Dove padded outside. It was a pretty gloomy day for herds coming in. She couldn't wait to start hunting and her hunger will be relieved. Dove loved her new life, her old life was perfect until Lions came and killed her whole Pride. Storm and Dove ran away, the only survivors. She had a burning hatred for Lions. If only one day came to take revenge against the lions. Dove shakes her pelt and climbs up a shaded tree and rests. Hoping one day her Pride Kuumba will grow and flourish into a strong and brave pride.