1/5/2026, 3:45 AM
The elegant lioness knew that she would not be alone forever. The faintest sound of someone stirring nearby made her pause, ears twitching and moving about so as to pinpoint her possible visitor.
Someone there?Her voice was that of danger and also intrigue. Sarabi watched and waited, wondering if perhaps it was all an illusion. That she had simply seen or heard something that wasn't in fact there. The irony of her own name meaning coming back to haunt her was a slightly humorous one. A smile creeped on to her face at the thought, her body trying to relax once more as she layed atop her own perch.