Since the chaos that struck the lands, Soren found himself out and about more. While he would normally stick by his mother's side, helping her, his duties as council were taken precedent. He was making sure others had what they need, and using his ability to help any near the border who might've been caught in the crossfire of the gods.
There was also the problem with his brother. He had disappeared, and much to the distress of his mother, Soren couldn't locate him. Where Kanoro had gone was a mystery that Soren couldn't continue to focus on. Kanoro was family, yes, but there were others here, now, that he could help. One day he would search for his missing brother, but that wasn't today.
The pale lion's gazed towards the sky. A low sigh left his maw. Finally things seemed to be dying down. The Pridelands were returning to their normal state. (As normal as one could get after the events that happened). He was finding time to breathe.
The lighter male headed towards the pride's main water source. Oh how he wished for a nice rest.
