It was a simple morning, brought on by a not so simple entrance. The lioness that had once destined for greatness was now stolen away to somewhere else. Green eyes opened after a deep sleep that had carried her through the darkness. She could feel her body being moved somehow, but not sure how it all happened in the grand scheme of things. All Sarabi knew was that she was no longer home, and that this place would have to become her new home. Her nose moved in a somewhat fast tempo, taking in the scents and her eyes studying the area. It was now clear that she was near a heavy water source. Good place to start as any, so the lioness got to her massive paws and began walking once she got herself in order.

Slowly she made her way through the thick grasses, making sure to keep caution a close friend. What layed about before her next was a large watering hole not unlike her own back home. It was thick with the smell of other animals. And while it was pretty scarce of them now, it was possible for there to still be danger lurking within the watery depths. Sarabi was no fool in such matters, so for now, she kept her distance.

The piebald woman walked around the large water source, eyeing what dangers might be hiding. When she was somewhat sure of herself and of her safety, she finally went to bend down for a drink. Okay, nothing bad happening here so far. Sarabi got her fair share, then got herself away from the banks before fate chanced itself on her. Sturdy and powerful limbs then carried her up a larger hill above the watering hole, calming herself enough to lay down at a high vantage point. Now she could survey her potential new kingdom. Now she could feel at ease amongst the new world she would now call home.