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A watering hole and the largest fresh water source in the Primal Savannah. Many can find a variety of different beasts, both around and even in it's waters. No one really knows how deep it is though, for when someone ends up going too far in, they're never seen again. Although most just say it's the alligators.
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Sarabi knew that this male might want more then he was letting on. But she was glad that he was clear in his communications, in his intentions. She smiled at him, a sly yet alluring tone to the gesture. The regal woman rose to her feet, meeting his side as he rolled around in the deep substrate.
Her body made an attempt to be affectionate, to rub along him in a delicate manner. Though didn't know if anything more would come of this. They had met not long ago, after all. Perhaps another time once he had earned more of her trust and respect. But then again, the lioness might not get another chance. Perhaps now was the time. To let her fate be taken into the world's hands.
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Uhuru moved along with her, his body easy on the eyes. She smiled as he made the move to bring more contact, feeling his lavish kiss along her cheek, slowly moving to her throat. The grooming was most welcome. The feeling of the blood slipping away from her mottled coat was relieving.
But that was all she would allow him this day. Sarabi got to her feet, easing up the tension that was slowly building up within her. Now was not the time for further physical contact. Sure that was an attraction clearly between them. But the lioness was not yet ready for such commitments. That decision would come later.
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Uhuru followed her obediently with an almost carefree attitude. It was a welcomed breath of fresh air for the woman, who often times met so many males that were so big headed and too forthcoming. She smiled at him as he met her side, green eyes alight with affection for him. Then her mind began to wonder: were there any others out there? Would she be able to start a pride or join one worthy of her? Sarabi turned to her companion, a questioning look on her face. Have you seen any others of our kind here? Where do you call home in these lands?
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Sarabi studied him for a moment as he talked of the others, the ones that had left. Sad that the two of them were the only lions here that they knew of. Well my king, we shall make this place our own. Others will come to join your kingdom. You may show me around. I would love it. The lioness joined Uhuru with a gentle smile on her face, keeping close now that she was developing some trust in him. Though she did wonder why the others he spoke of were no longer here.
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Each landmark came to her emerald eyes, soaking it all in with utmost care. Uhuru was doing a fine job showing her the vast kingdom, carrying a sense of pride that a king certainly should. A smirk rose from her lips, reaching the corners of her mouth. A queen am I? For you, I could be. Is that what you wish? Sarabi joined him closer now at his side, giving a loving bump at his shoulder, a playful gesture from the kind lioness.