A Struggling Healer

Rhyme listened with perked dark ears, blue and lavender gaze watching her sleek form as she recited her name. Shaye answered her quick question before the lioness continued, answering his alpha partner’s question. She came here after her offspring had been killed. It was no wonder lions were so feared, they were ruthless. Rhyme didnt have the whole story, but the death of innocents was enough to be on the same side as Cannival.

Shaye explained further, telling her there were no real lion prides to speak of here in the east. They’d seen many predators in the last year, but no lions. The slate alpha remained quiet, but his features had softened. She looked impressive, but she had told them she didn’t mean any harm. If she remained in the area they might need to look into an alliance with her.