The young bright lioness was happy for the moments relax after the viking. Her father had seemed different and it was something that didn't sit right with her. Though she was glad that he was going to speak with the Warlord however. He rightfully deserved the title. She had taken to the training pits, claws slamming against the pelted dummies they had created. The view of her father hadn't been shattered, but she had seen a side she wasn't exactly sure about. Her brother and her however didn't want to share with anyone about the look in their father's eyes.
As she was fighting the dummy she noticed another coming into the pits as well. Was darker than her but easy on the eyes at least. She didn't say anything but she turned herself so that she could see the dummy and him. What was he going to do here? Did he notice her?
Tanakako
