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The lioness had long grown bored of staring out into the empty plains and had instead, returned to filing her nails against the rock she was reclining on. Her sister had taken over the duties of 'watching' for anyone suspicious, but given their King had returned had dispelled some of the otherwise questionable regime the instant he had arrived it was safe to say that hostility towards travellers was a little less obvious now.
...Suffice to say that Tomsnii found that a little boring as she'd always found it fun to play with the newbies before they entered her home. Nevertheless, she knew how to do her job and she could respect a male who strode in with purpose and immediately demanded respected. Even some of the traditionalists had fallen in to line the second he had shown his face and quite frankly she would have applauded if it hadn't been so crass.
Hell, even Amtat had cooed in appreciation at that display of authority but now?
Meh.
You know what existed on the plains when it wasn't part of the migratory season? Nada, nothing, zilch and Amtat could support her sister's observations in this now that she had taken over. Nevertheless she knew better than to be nosey. All it took was for them both to start tending to their nails and something was bound to happen. Thus, she had simply flipped herself on to her back and was staring blankly into 'nothing'.
Something might come up, but she doubted it.